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Published March 31, 2010, 09:39 PM

Tales from a Babysitter: It Was Dark Outside

It was six o’clock and still light outside. Two year old Norman was throwing a soccer ball into a puddle and was getting wetter than I wanted him to be. He wouldn’t listen to me when I told him we should go back inside because we had only been out for ten minutes. So I said, “But Norman, it’s getting dark outside.”

By: Rachel Davis , East High School

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