Kaitlin's Diary
Wednesday 5:30 PM
My baby brother, Billy, has just started to talk... well, almost. He hasn't quite managed to say my name yet. I mean, "Ka-in" isn't too far from "Kaitlin".

... I saw what he had for breakfast and I know how often he fills his diaper (way too often for my liking). My closet would be a no-go area until all offensive smells (and marked - ew) had disappeared. I would not be happy! And this isn't a fluke escape attempt from my baby bro. No siree. It happens ALL the time. No wonder Jen looks exhausted.
Wednesday 8 PM

Okay so I'm actually supposed to be babysitting for Billy on Saturday but I figured five pairs of eyes are better than one for keeping my baby bro out of mischief. So, on my advice, Dad is taking Jen out for a well-deserved romantic meal as a break from baby duties. And then it totally came to me... it's the perfect opportunity for a pj party. Jen didn't agree, though.
"I'm not sure it's a good idea to throw a sleepover, Kaitlin," she said, after I told her and dad my plan.
"It's alright, Jen," Dad said, putting an arm around my shoulder. "Kaitlin will make sure that Billy is her No. 1 priority, right, Kaitlin?"
Absolutely right! I'm going to prove to Jen that I can take care of Billy AND I'm going to throw the best BFC sleepover party ever!
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