My Lady Boss Told Me to Babysit Her Kids or Get Fired – I Agreed, but She Didn’t See What Was Coming

on the edge of her bed, my voice trembling, and sang the only lullaby I remembered from my own childhood, a tune I’d hummed to her silently in the hospital all those years ago. As I sang, she reached out a sleepy hand and placed it on my arm.

“You’re the best babysitter ever,” she mumbled, already half-asleep. “You’re like an Auntie.”

And I almost choked continue reading …