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I looked at her for a second. “Like babysitting?”
“Yeah,” she said, waving it off like it wasn’t a big deal. “Just a few hours here and there.
I told her she’d have to ask my mom directly, but I’d mention it.
That night, I brought it up over dinner.
“She said what?” my mom asked, raising an eyebrow.
“She asked if you’d want to babysit. A few afternoons.”
My mom paused, seemingly hesitating as she contemplated the request.
She sipped her tea. “Well, I don’t need much,” she said.
“Just something fair.”
Claire came over the next day with her over-the-top smile and her glossy hair piled on top of her head like a reality star. She sat across from my mom and said, “How about $80 a day? Cash.
My mom agreed.
She even wrote “Claire babysitting” and the agreed-upon amount in her notebook. She was actually excited!
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