My mom and dad’s anniversary was this last Wednesday so I
volunteered to watch the little angels. Which is weird on my part because
usually I am volun-told to babysit or make dinner. My parents where in need of
a much needed night out though and most of the time I have to force them to
even leave the kids for a few hours.
The kids where more than excited to have a “fiesta” as they
call it when mom and dad leave the house. So throughout the evening as the kids
finished their chores we began games. The game was just for fun asking the
kid’s questions if they answered right they got candy. If they answered wrong
thy got ice in their shirt. So about a couple hours into the games, complete
with a whole bag of candy, and two boxes of cookies. They begin to act as
though I gave them 50 caffeine patches. My younger brother Kegan is severally
HDHD and has the voice similar to nails on a chalk board. So when he gets ice
down his shirt and candy running through his veins. He falls from his chair and
begins to wiggle around the ground as if he was possessed. While screaming on
the top of his lungs the kids laughing and watching him struggle on the ground.
All while my sister Ashley continues to make it worse by throwing more lice at
him and help him off the ground. Never a dull moment.
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