"Five Angry Birds and the Beauty!" by Z.
Have you ever babysat before? Well, I haven’t until… ♥ ♥ ♥ Last Friday night, I was struggling between the ideas of “I am going to paint tonight”, “I am going to clean my house”, “I am going to write that article for my blog”, and “I am going to cook.” Not getting anything done, it came to a point where I couldn’t take this indecisiveness of mine anymore so I decided to call Meghann (Meg, you’ve been on almost all my posts recently! You are my Superstar! ♥) to see what she’s up to and if she could save me from my misery. She was driving home from work and the traffic was not cooperating with her. She said: -Meg: “Did you wanna go to the beach with me this weekend to help babysit my friends’ kids?” -Z: “Did you say beach? Count me in!” What I didn’t hear in that conversation, unconsciously or consciously, was the word “kid” in a plural form: Kids! And when she said kids, she meant five boys, ages ranging from 3 to 9, and one 1.5 year-old baby girl. Destination: Stone Harbo...