Adventures in Babysitting
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Saturday night, 4 year old Clare and I hung out for about 4 hours, while her parents got a much needed night away. I've known Clare since the day she was born. I sat outside the birthing room for the last of the 48 hours her mom was in labor. As soon as she started talking, I was Aunt Teetee, spelled Titty, and I babysat her for the first time when she was 2. She has not had a babysitter besides her grandparents and it's been 2 years since I've done it, so I was not sure what to expect. She and I were making dinner together when her parents left and she barely blinked an eye. Good start, though several times during the evening she assured me that if we had an emergency, her car seat was by the door and we'd have to use it. I know that I've been built up as crazy Aunt Christy so I don't know what she was expecting, but in my mind, a couple of Chutes and Ladders games, a dignified Tea Party, and I'd be outta there, emergency free.
Now I don't hang out with many children, but I find Clare to be beyond her years. She's amazingly articulate and speaks so clearly that I have to remind myself that she's only 4. I felt like I was hanging out with a 7 year old, that is until we played the "oops I swallowed my gum" game where I hide my gum in the back of my mouth and pretend to gulp loud, swallow, and open my mouth wide to show her it's gone. She freaked out every time and when she was thoroughly convinced that it was gone, I would stick my tongue out with the gum magically sitting on the end of it. We played this for about 20 minutes, each time with increased awe. It is at this time, that I remember with all her big verbose words she uses, that she's cute and only 4 and everything is magic. I'm going to work on my dislocated thumb trick for bigger reviews next time.
It makes me sad to think that she'll have no recollection of this. (My earliest memory is of being 4, then I jump ahead a few years.) That's ok though, I'll remember and be sure to remind her of all the funny things she did when she's 16 and more easily embarrassed.

5 Comments:
you're sooo sweet, you have her mommy in tears!!!
Clare loves you so much... first thing the next morning she wakes us up asking, "Can we do one of those 'things' with Aunt Christy again?? (as you mentioned, not being familiar with the term 'babysiting'). You are the one who gives her gum, who gives her all the toys her parents refuse to buy, who every time you come over she thinks it's to see her... because you play with her and she loves you! (we have had to learn how to share you) :)
Hope you survived. hope it wasn't too much birth control. :) Thank you again for letting us impose on you.
My Grandparent hormones are tap, tap, tapping, So I visited this web store for grandchildren xmas gifts. www.giftsforyounow.com
This Web site has great christmas gifts for grandchildren. The cookie jar is cute. Just hope they can keep their little paws out.
http://www.dachshundtreasures.com/
This reminds me of that T-Shirt I was going to get you. "You mean to tell me that my grandchild is a dog?"
There are also many more ways to express your love of your grandchildren without the tacky pastel tshirts. I'm sure Mom can knit you up some #1 Grandpa hat or something.
Hi Mr Allbee!!!
You can be Clare's honorary grandpa any time. (it comes as a package with the honorary 'aunthood' of Christy). And, just so you know, rest assured, we're working on her and David too... and saving my maternity clothes....
Jeff: "Cyn, will you please buy some clothes that fit! Christy will be pregnant soon enough and you can pass them on to her."
hope this gives you both hope :)
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