Tonight Babysitter J was here so I could go to a musical with friends.

She had a rough night with Younger Boy.  He didn't follow any directions and was an all-around antagonist to both her and Middle Boy.

At one point during the evening he ran out of the house and out into the street, because he didn't want to shower when she asked.  She ended up having to chase him down the street.

Luckily Middle Boy had a fairly good night with her.  He was a little bit disrespectful when he was telling me the story of what happened, but immediately apologized to her.  At least he is recognizing when he is being disrespectful now.  That's a big step from where he used to be.

Prayers that Babysitter J sticks with us.  I need her!!