Here's why; Friday night I babysat some children for my best friend's mom because his baby sister swallowed some money and had to be taken to the hospital(she's okay now). At about eleven she returned with her daughter and I stayed overnight, since she'd asked me to babysit on Saturday and Sunday mornings(6:30am-4:30pm). Those children ran me ragged and one of them in particular made me want to pop him, but he wasn't mine, so that type of discipline was out of the question. All I can say is that I'm thankful for Dora the Explorer and Hannah Montana; without them, I think I would have pulled out all of my hair.

That was my weekend in a nutshell; how was yours?