How did I get stuck

being the babysitter? Not that I mind, it's not like I had anything better to do. It's wierd though. I think I've been asked to babysit maybe three times in my entire life so for a random person who doesn't know me (hey, now that I think of it, maybe that's why!) is odd.

So this evening I'm getting to hear the giggle of three little girls. Over and over and over.

Saturday promises to be more grownup, right? (insert wishful thinking here)