You agreed to babysit your brother's three-year old daughter. While he was out with his wife for dinner.
As much as you loved her, you had to admit she was a very energetic child and not in a good way.
You spent the pass hour trying to put her to sleep and you felt completely exhausted.
So you had no choice but to ask for help. You called your best friend, Phil knowing he
had a son and probably had been in a similar situation before.
You hear the doorbell ring and you let out a sigh of relief, knowing exactly who it is.
"What exactly did you need help with?" Phil asks entering the house.
"Whose kid is this?" He asks once he sees your niece.
"She's my niece" you say and he nods, walking towards your niece who's been running around the house, while throwing small toys.
You knew that would be a pain in the ass to clean up.
"This is giving me a headache" you confessed, rubbing your forehead as you go get something to drink.
When you come back in the room you couldn't believe your eyes.
Phil was carefully placing [niece name] on her bed while she was asleep.
"How did you-" he places his finger on his lips signaling you to be quiet not wanting to wake up your niece.
you both leave your niece in her room while you walk Phil out.
"Thank me later. "he said as he walks to his car
