Another Babysitter's Lesson
I nodded as Sue leaned forward, before gracefully sliding across my lap.
I always looked forward to hearing from Jenny. Every few weeks, she sends me a text, an email, and an occasional phone call to let me know how much she is enjoying her college time. She even gives me credit for helping keep her head on straight anytime she starts to slack off. Last week, she called to let me know that she has some very challenging classes, and was not likely to make it home until the end of the quarter. S...