
Scott and I were invited to go to the monthly seafood
buffet Friday night at Scott's boss's country club. When Scott and I have had date nights in the past, we've used the YMCA Parents' night out. But the Y wasn't having it that night. I decided to try to get a college student from church to come watch the kids. She works in the nursery at church - she knows the children and the children know her. I called on a whim, Thursday and the babysitter said she could. Yay.
I told the kids about it Friday morning and afternoon. They were both excited. Well, Payton was excited, Ian was kind of just going along with Payton's excitement.
When the babysitter arrived, Payton took it upon herself to show her the house and describe everything.
Payton: This is the computer. I have my own folder. I can play on Disney.com, pbskids.org, and nickjr.com (as she climbs up into the chair to demonstrate.) And this is the laundry room. Gizmo's food is in here. That's his potty where he pees and poops. This is the big TV. Upstairs is the playroom. Here's my room. Here's Ian's room.
You get the point. Payton turned into Miss Chatty Cathy. It was pretty cute. I'm sure while we were gone, Payton told the babysitter about how we do things, where everything was, and what to do and not do.
We got back at 8:45. The seafood buffet was very nice. We were hoping the kids would be asleep when we got back. We walk through the door and the kids come bounding down the stairs, 'Mommy! Daddy!'
Evidently, the babysitter said it was time for bed around 8:10 and the kids hadn't watched anything on TV yet. They (I'm sure Payton) convinced her they HAD to watch TV. So when we got home, they were reading the longest book we own (again, probably suggested by Payton). Those sneaky kids :)
Oh, well. We'll probably do it again soon. The kids had a great time and the babysitter actually said the kids were, 'sweet'.