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Farmer’s market morning, brother-in-law is off to the market, sister has to meet a delivery truck so is absent.
I heard a small voice and went up to see, and Farmbaby was hiding under the blankets waiting for her mother to find her. I told her that her mother would be quite some time, but she insisted.
So I’ve been sat down here listening to Farmbaby sing to herself, and it’s honestly the most restful babysitting task I’ve ever had. I hear her singing “I want mommy”, though, so I might have to go pester her into waiting downstairs with me instead.

Farmer’s market morning, brother-in-law is off to the market, sister has to meet a delivery truck so is absent.
I heard a small voice and went up to see, and Farmbaby was hiding under the blankets waiting for her mother to find her. I told her that her mother would be quite some time, but she insisted.
So I’ve been sat down here listening to Farmbaby sing to herself, and it’s honestly the most restful babysitting task I’ve ever had. I hear her singing “I want mommy”, though, so I might have to go pester her into waiting downstairs with me instead.
