It was early morning around 2am when I heard a loud cry. I arose quickly. The baby was crying. I scurried quickly over to her cot where she lay whining.
I picked her up and hushed her slowly rocking her side to side. She finally fell asleep. I carefully placed her in her crib. She looked so peaceful.
I walked back to my room where I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.I jumped as I heard my alarm in the morning. I quickly dismissed it. I jumped out of bed ready for the new day. I hopped into the shower where I let the hot water flow down my back. It was so relaxing to have just 5 minutes of peace and quiet.
I chose my outfit, and quickly put it on. I put my hair in a tight ponytail and smudged some make up on my face. I quickly packed up my bag, which my books for planning were scattered across the ground and heard Tristan and Ella begin to whine.
I chucked. I guess they know it's time to get up. I rushed out to there room. "Are you two munchkins hungry?" I smiled.
They nodded. I scooped them up one in each hand. "All aboard!" They began to hysterically laugh. I ran out to the living area and placed them on the sofa. I turned on the TV. Peppa Pig was playing. "Watch this while mama is making breakfast" They smiled.
I quickly made up some toast for me, and put some waffles in the toaster for the munchkins. I buttered up my today and as of planned, the waffles come up as I finish. I smother then in Nuttela and put on a plate.
"Tristan, Ella!" I exclaim.
They waddle over quickly and climb up on to chair. I take a few bites out of my toast when Hazel begins to cry. I stand up quickly and speed walk to her room. I quickly feed her and rock her. I put her down in her day crib.
Tristan and Ella were watching TV.
"Tristan, Ella?" They look at me with there big eyes.
"Ywes mw-ama?" Tristan replies
"I have to go to work today which means, your going to be with a babysitter."
"Babyswitter?" Ella says confused.
"They will mind you and play lots of games"
They nod. Suddenly the door bell rings and I quickly go to answer the door.
"Your Eliza?"
"Yep."
"I'm here to babysit."
"Oh yes! Come in. That's Hazel" I point at the crib. "She sleeps a lot. There's Tristan and Ella" I say pointing at them. "There is food in the kitchen."
"Thanks!"
"No problem!"
I grab my bag and kiss Hazel goodbye. I say goodbye to Tristan and Ella who hug me. I scurry out the room to go to work.

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The Baby Project
RandomThis is The baby project To the max Colans Highschool has the most number of teen birthrates in the world And its a very high number So this year, freshmen have to take part in an extreme baby project. Will Eliza survive?