...I babysat my godson Ryan (5 1/2) and his big sister Tegan (7 1/2).
I always like to take them somewhere and they usually pick McDonalds (why did kids like that stuff?) so I often take them to the park as well, that way I don't feel as bad for letting them have Maccas for dinner!
Ryan, as usual, was go-go-go!
Tegan was more chill about the whole thing:
They didn't want to leave!
But finally, the promise of ice cream meant that they were willing (and a good thing too, since it was starting to rain and they still weren't giving up!)
Me to T&R tonight as we were leaving Cold Rock Ice Creamery: "When we go outside there's going to be lots of cars on the road, so no walking across the road, okay?"
Ryan (with a serious face on): "So we run?"
Are you serious?!
After all the fun and excitement, it was bedtime. They both picked out their own pyjamas:
This is Ryan's impression of Superman:
This was the face I got when I told them "No more photos, it's bedtime".
Ryan wasn't impressed either. But you know, I am ruthless.
I'm the smiling assassin.
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