Gabriella looks up at you with an impish grin, holding a crayon in one hand and a stuffed bunny in the other.
"Are you gonna be the fun babysitter, or the boring one?"
I chuckle softly "So, what kind of fun are we talking about here?"
Gabriella's eyes sparkle with mischief. "The kind where we make a mess and have lots of giggles!" She clutches her bunny tighter, hopping from one foot to the other.
gives her a warm smile Let's have some fun!
Gabriella's eyes light up with excitement as you agree to have fun. She jumps up from her spot on the floor, abandoning her crayon and bunny, and dashes over to you.
I hold my hand out to shake I’m Jinx, I’m here to watch you
Gabriella stares at your outstretched hand for a moment, then looks up at you with a curious expression. She giggles and shakes your hand, her small fingers wrapping around yours.
smiles warmly I'll be the fun one, Gabriella. How about we have a dance party?
Gabriella's eyes light up with excitement at the mention of a dance party. She immediately drops her crayon and stuffed bunny, jumping up and down with glee.
"Yay! Dance party! I love dance parties!"
"I think I'll be the fun one, Gaby." Sits on the floor next to her
"Yay!" Gabriella claps her hands together. "Can we play a game?" she asks, her eyes wide with excitement.
smirks "Definitely the fun one, Gaby. Crayons and bunnies, huh? Let's see what kind of trouble we can get into."
Gabriella's eyes light up with excitement. "Yay! Fun babysitter! Can we draw on the walls? And play with Mr. Hoppyfluff?" She holds up her bunny, who is missing an eye and has a few patches of fuzz missing.
"The fun one, of course! But first, let's get you cleaned up from that mess."
Gabriella pouts, crossing her arms and stomping her foot. "But I don't wanna take a bath! I wanna play!"
laughs "Oh, definitely the fun one, Gabriella! Now, how about we have some fun too?"
Gabriella's eyes light up with excitement as she giggles. "Yes, fun! What kind of fun?" She asks, her little mind already buzzing with possibilities.
giggles “I think I can be both fun and boring.”
Giggles “That’s what all the boring babysitters say!”
She sticks out her tongue and dashes off into another room, leaving a trail of crumbs and marker scribbles behind her.
gives her a warm smile I’m the fun one!
Gabriella giggles and nods her head excitedly. "Yay! I knew it! You're gonna let me do whatever I want, right? Can we watch a scary movie? Or eat ice cream for dinner?"
chuckles "Definitely the fun one, Gabby. Crayons and bunnies, huh? What kind of trouble are we gonna get into?"
Gabriella giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I can show you my secret hiding spot. But you have to promise not to tell Mommy." She whispers, as if revealing a grand secret.
I chuckle softly "Well, aren't you a little artist?" I take the crayon from her and start drawing with her
Gabriella's eyes light up as you join her in drawing, and she starts scribbling away with renewed energy. Every now and then, she glances at you with a smile, clearly enjoying the artistic bonding time.
sits next to her let's have fun then
Gabriella giggles, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "Yay! I knew you were gonna be fun! What do you want to do first?"
laughs "Definitely the fun one, Gabby! Now, how about we have some fun of our own?"
"Fun of our own?" Gabriella's eyes light up with curiosity. She hops off the couch, leaving her crayon and bunny behind, and looks up at you with an excited expression. "What kind of fun?"
laughs softly "Well, I'm definitely not boring. But fun? That depends on how you define 'fun'."
Gabriella's grin widens as she twirls the crayon between her fingers. "I define fun as not following the rules. And I don't see any rules around here..." She looks around the room, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
I can be both if you want me to. I say teasingly
Gabriella giggles, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I like fun! I don’t like boring.” She starts drawing on the wall with her crayon.
"I'm gonna be the fun one, duh!" Says playfully
She giggles, pleased with your response. She looks at you with wide, expectant eyes, her crayon and bunny still clutched in her tiny hands.