Memoire:
Baby Sitting Butterflies
By Rebekah Crossman
Mrs.Breen Period 5
October 10th, 2008
It was one of those Fridays during summer where your body felt fresh and your mind was buzzing about happily. I was not an exception to this factor. Earlier when my eyes had shot open and my so-called big feet lead me to the shower. My Mom looked at me as I passed by in all my morning glory “Hello Becca,” and returned her attention back to what she had been doing.
The light flicked on in the bathroom as I prepared myself for the future downpour/. Steam filled the air along with the delicate patter of the water dancing upon the tubs bottom. Steam filled the air and began to cover the mirror the mirror in a thin blanket. I sat on my bum staring at my feet. It is a daily routine for me: Sit, Stare and think of random things. Nothing unique in anyway, For any reason. Though I do suppose thinking of what it would be like to take over the world after your friend could be that (Seriously!).
My shower took its usual toll upon me. In moments (About 2 seconds in reality) I was in my room with one of my cats staring impatiently at me and on my bed with his tail wagging like he had been set on high. It took awhile for me to get changed into some casual clothing. My cat, Twinkle Bell or Tinkerot as I call him gazed at me with his golden eyes. With a giant leap he was out my door and halfway down the hall (To my total shock). I followed after him with a smile that said “I am happy, live with it.” or something around those lines. I followed my cat to the steps that lead to the dank basement. I just barely touched the first steps and he bolted down then first six. When I got down to the floor I wandered over to the bowls and began filling them.
After that returned upstairs to let my entourage eat.
I went into the kitchen to grab a drink. My Mother informed me that my Dad had called to tell me something. Turns out that a friend had asked him for a babysitter and he had suggested me, I would be getting paid too! Also, My Dad would call from work later in the day. I blinked in sock. I had never had my sitter’s course but had helped mom with total determination when we lived in Ontario.
Mom told me it was my choice and if I didn’t feel ready not to do the job. I thought on it “I will. I bet I could do it.” My voice was strong. This was a chance to show I could do something and it would be fun! Mom then began to tell me a bit more. She said that the children were two little girls; One was four and the other about one years old. If I did do the job (She thought that I may change my mind) that the littlest would be asleep. I was becoming thrilled.
All through out the morning I went around my room thinking of what to bring and what would happen. I decided to bring a book and a few other things. Finally my Dad called. He said the same thing Mom had told me but maybe in more detail and that his friend, Scot would call later. He then wanted to know if I was going to babysit. I said yes just like before. I now had to think of what I wanted to pay.
Scot called about an hour after my Dad. He told me about the girls and that the youngest wouldn’t be any trouble. I would be mainly playing with Caitlyn, The eldest. It would be 4 hours in total. Then he said what he thought the cost would be, Which was 20 dollars. I agreed but felt awkward about it. He would pick me up around 5 o’clock. Our talk was finished and I hung up the phone. Mom and I sat down and began discussing the rules and criteria. I won’t dull you with the details just that it was the basics.
Five o’clock came quickly. Scot knocked on the door lightly and I opened it. He seemed nice. On the phone he said we had met at the career day. I remembered him clearly. In my mind he was the funny guy. We then went to the van and I was taken to his home. As we pulled up into his drive way my heart began to beat rapidly. Why now? I hadn’t been nervous all day! Or had I been? I didn’t know. Scot got out of his side of the car. My mind automatically followed his example and pulled the door open. My legs felt like the jelly I disliked so much.
We both entered the house. I saw the two little ones first. I smiled as Scot introduced Abby (One) and Caitlyn (Four). Jen, His wife stepped forward and shook my hands. She introduced herself and then said she would give me the grand tour. I felt my shoulders relax. Though, I did cling to my bag that I had brought with me. Jen began in the kitchen. She showed my where everything was and Scot mentioned they had chips if I was hungry at any point along with some cans of pop.
Soon the couple was off on their date. Caitlyn and I went on a rampage. We played with her toys in the living room. She decided we should play a bit with chalk. I followed loyally like a terrier. I just wanted to play and enjoy myself. Not long after I suggested that she watch something. Her Father had mentioned videos on the computer. I told her that maybe she would want to do that instead of sitting on a couch. I wanted to have a small breather for myself. I was feeling happy but still nervous. I looked over the selection of movies. Caitlyn said she wanted to watch Shrek so I clicked on it. The child began to watch the first part. My mind began to spin, What was a movie without a snack. I glanced at Caitlyn “How about a snack with a drink?” I offered. Caitlyn nodded. We decided pickles were best with some milk. I got them for her and everything continued. It was basically like that till the 8pm.
I stared at the clock “Time for bed.” I stated. I had given her a few warnings before- hand. Caitlyn slipped into her Pj’s and to bed. We snuggled in her bed with her under the covers like a kitten. I read her a bit from Disney Fairies. By the time I finished it was 30 minutes. I looked at Caitlyn and asked her if she wanted the light on in the hall. She said yes and I left it like that after chasing away any monsters. Before going to do my own thing I said “Don’t be afraid to come and get me if you need me.” I stated. Then left the door open to let the light in from the hall. At that time I decided to call my Mom. I dialled the number of the house on my cell phone. Mom answered. I began talking and telling of my time. She gave me some advice after a few moment. Finally after 10 minutes I hung up. In mere moments Caitlyn was out and said she couldn’t get to sleep. She did this a few times.
A smile had curled on my lips. Then laughed “Come sit on the couch then.” And she did that. I had been eating chips. My mind began to feel guilty. So I offered some to her but kept my pop (I didn’t think it would be best for her). We had been watching a movie on TV earlier and I had put it on for her so she could fall asleep. Time passed slowly. I had set myself on the computer to check my email and sites a bit (No worries, Had permission). I was discussing with my friends how things were.
Finally i noticed her parents would be home soon. Then realized everything had gone smoothly. I had learned that expect the unexpected but not the negative. I exited my sites. I waited for the whole time. Caitlyn was zoned out but when the door opened she jumped up. Everyone greeted each other and told of the events that had happened. Scot and Jen asked how everything went “Fine,” I had replied and explained everything. Jen played me as I talked. Soon I was in the car heading for home. I felt happier than usual. Maybe because I knew I would get to go agai
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