We don't have babysitters a lot at our house, but we do have them enough that our kids are familiar with us leaving them with youth from our ward. Everyone is always happy and calm when we leave. But tonight was another story. I walked out of the house listening to Porter scream and Brooklyn yell at the top of her lungs, "Please take Porter with you. We never get to do anything fun with him around." The report from the sitter - Porter calmed down after about five minutes and Brooklyn had plenty of fun.
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