Mom greeted your baby sitter at the door. She was Dragoness. A big, very chubby lady. - I'm glad you are. - No problem. I know what taking care of a child is like. She had a warm melodious voice. - And this is my son. - I am very pleased to meet the little prince. - Son this is Mrs. D. She will take care of you today. - Only today unless you want me to stay forever. Your mother and Mrs. D laughed out loud. - What is your name my little prince? - Ar... Art ... Arthur. - Arthur. A very nice name. Arthur will you show me around your house. I have never been here. Dragoness reached out her hand to you. When you grasped it in your four-year-old hand you felt great warmth. - Son remember to be nice to Mrs. D while I'm out. Listen to her and remember to be good. I will come back in the evening. Ok? Mom kissed him on each cheek. - Is he allergic to something? - No. Here's a list of things for today and money as if something happened. Mrs. D had a strange look on her face. - More money? Please stop, oh too much. - I insist. Mrs. D was sad. - Ok. So be it. Mom gave Mrs. D the money and then left the house. - Bye, baby. See you later. Your mother got into the car and drove away. - Don't you wave to your mom? So you waved. The car quickly disappeared around the corner. Mrs. D looked around and then drew a large suitcase into the house. - What is it? - It's my stuff honey. I'm not going anywhere without them. - What are we going to do now? - Oh, don't you know? We are going to have some fun and a good time. Do you want something to eat or do you want to play?
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