babysitting

Last night I babysat my friends kiddo's while she and her oldest went to look at a potential house and grab a coke. By babysat I mean I made sure my house didn't burn down while they were in it. My evening was rough... can you tell?

Even her baby didn't really need me. For that matter neither did mine...

And Braxton watched a movie. There were seven kids in my house for three hours last night, and I had time to do the dishes. Does anyone else see what is wrong with this picture?