Adventures in Babysitting
Babysitting Cameron, that is.
Somehow, I got the job to babysit Cameron overnight.
I was a little nervous about it, as Cameron is used to having “Ida” here.
We soon found ways to have a good time.
Like…
raking the yard.
Pushing the broken lawnmower…
“Fixing” the mower…
Checking on the corn in the garden…
Jumping on the trampoline…
He also snapped green beans from the garden with yaya.
Blew bubbles in his iced tea. (I’m sure this would be a definite no-no with “Ida”).
Ate dinner.
Had a bath.
Watched Yaya make a lemon pie.
Finally fell asleep on Barbar’s bed…
What a sweet precious!
Dito!