The babysitting request came just as Delaney dropped her packed bag in the dining room. Her dad was on the way to drive her home when Heidi's phone chimed. Would we be available to watch our friends' little girl, Olivia, for a couple hours?
Would we!
And as it turned out, Olivia's dad dropped her off a few minutes before Delaney's dad picked her up, so our 18-year-old guest got a chance to meet and hold our 5-month-old guest, and so did her dad.
"I think I'm ready for the next generation!" he smiled, bouncing the baby.
I raised my eyebrows. "Right now?" I asked.
He shrugged, obviously enjoying the infant endorphins. "Whenever it happens," he answered. "Whenever it happens."
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