Babysitting

I’m babysitting this weekend. You can see the kid in the pic to the left.

I also plan on being selfish too and using Dustin as a chick-magnet in the park.

Hey, he needs a place for the weekend, and I need his magnet-services. It’s all fair, right?

So far, he’s yet to barf, pee or poop on any of my stuff. So, so far, he’s doing better than I am.

As an aside, he’s a living alarm clock– I forgot about that.