#1 Sweet CarolinaI move the pink blanket away and find her dancing in a deep dream. Down a thin line of rusty golden hair, in between a pair of long lashes, lies a soft button nose. Her cheeks, round like rosy colored baked buns, moved up and down with the motion of her short breaths. Her lips are lusciously soft like marshmallows. She's a porcelain doll, no doubt about it.
#2 Terrible Three
The three year old, born and raised from hell, arrived at my doorstep with my aunt. I knew for sure that she was possessed and believed that thing I was to babysit is the "cutest, most well-behaved child ever". HA. Of course she would say that because she did not see my room after the first two times I babysat that creature. He tore up my bedsheets like a rabid dog while jumping up and down on my laptop like a hardened trampoline. He went through my drawers like a hurricane leaving trails of wet saliva whoever he went. I could cal out that uncontrollable monster, but I can't. His personality changes, raises his voice's pitch and apologizes to my parents and his parents- while watering his eyes I might add- saying that it was an "accident", manipulating all the adults into a trap. Perhaps he will lead a cult of parents one day...