I babysat today. I guess she's not so bad, after all. She even has a favorite Powerpuff girl. Granted, it isn't Buttercup, but it's still pretty cool. She sang for me, and danced for me, and told me all about the things she does in school, and we even played Sims. One more day. She's not a bad lil' kid. I can't understand her mom, but she's a good kid.