I've forsaken one of the Sacred Rules.
EW MORNING?! What is this?
Things I never thought would happen:
I fly.
I live forever.
And I Blog in the morning (While actually going to bed the night before).
That's right folks. The impossible has happened. Is it Friday the 13th? Has the world turned upside down? No. Well, kind of. I... took on responsibility! I told my aunt I would babysit my cousin for a bit during the summer. Today is my last day of the week. I still have to babysit 3 days a week for 2 more weeks. Next week, and some other week later on in the summer. It's not so bad. He can be easily entertained. Right now he's helping my sisters boyfriend make waffles for breakfast (I'm cheating, I know :>). The kid is 10, and he's (almost) past that really annoying stage. I mean, he still acts like a 10 year old sometimes and does irritating things, but yeesh he's 10, I guess I oughta give him a break huh?
In any case, this is my explanation for being up at 7 o'clock every morning for the past 3 days. I know, it's not that much of an excuse, but it's an excuse nonetheless. So deal.
Now I have to go make sure they don't kill themselves with the electric beater thingy.
*sigh*
And Thus Is Life.
3 Truths be told:
Well I was gonna say boo-freakety-hoo, but then I realized you weren't complaining. So yeah, maybe it's backwards day or something.
*sob* its alright im not hurt that u didnt mention our adventured from the past two weeks and our "resposablness" o ya!
A child who learns his way around a waffle is a child who will have no problem tackling life's little challenges. Like resuscitating someone who has fallen victim to the electric beater's violent outbursts.
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