Meanwhile Back At Home…
byRallying to the call, my darling sister, Kerri, was on a plane from Cairns just as soon as she could manage to help babysit our five littlies to free me up so I could sit with Tracey. She’s ready to leave now.
babysitting
Worst. Babysitters. Ever.
by“I won’t be long,” Tracey said. I was just pleased she was going to the shops instead of me. Usually I get to run the crappy errands like this – mainly, I think, because she feels she’s better at looking after the kids.