Unfiltered Story #177089

(I took babysitting courses over the summer and have been hired by a single mother to watch her five year old son. He’s usually very active, loud and demanding.)

Son: [Name]! [Name]!

Me: (I run to his side) Are you okay? What’s up?

Son: (continues chanting my name)

(This goes on for a couple minutes until I get him to calm down.)

Son: (giggling) I just wanted to say you have very pretty eyes.

(That made my day!)