There was this time when I was babysitting a baby. The baby got sick suddenly in the middle of the night. I had to call the parents and then wait for them to come back while trying to comfort the baby. The baby was so weak and whimpering. It was a really sad and nerve - wracking experience.
Once I was babysitting a little girl. She was really missing her parents who were away on a long business trip. She cried for hours, and no matter what I did, like reading her favorite stories or making her favorite snacks, she just wouldn't stop. It was so sad to see her so heartbroken.
I babysat for a family with two boys. One of the boys accidentally broke his favorite toy while we were playing. He was inconsolable. He just sat there, looking at the broken pieces and sobbing. It made me feel really bad because I couldn't fix it right away, and I knew how much he loved that toy.
Sure. One horror story is about a babysitter who heard strange noises coming from the attic. Every time she went to check, the noises stopped. But when she sat back down, it started again. It turned out there was a raccoon that had found a way in.
Well, I was babysitting a girl who was really into make - up. She found my lipstick and decided to give herself a 'grown - up' look. By the time her parents came back, she looked like a little clown with lipstick all over her face and neck, and we all had a good laugh.
There was a babysitter who took a job at an old, creepy house. While babysitting, she saw a shadowy figure pass by the window. She thought it might be someone outside, but when she looked, there was no one. Then the lights started flickering. She tried to stay calm for the baby, but she was terrified and ended up locking herself and the baby in a room until the parents came back.
Well, I remember babysitting a girl. She was obsessed with making forts out of cushions and blankets. She made me get inside with her and then she declared herself the queen of the fort and started giving me all these 'royal orders' like fetching her toys. It was really funny.
Well, I babysat for a family with two boys. They were full of energy. We decided to have a mini - Olympics in the backyard. We had races, long jump competitions with little sand pits we made. By the end of the day, they were tired but super happy, and I felt like I had a great day with them too.
There was a babysitter who went to a new family. The house was old and had a creepy feel. While the kids were asleep, she decided to explore a bit. In the basement, she found an old diary. As she started reading it, she heard a soft crying sound. She followed the sound and it led her to a locked room. She was so scared that she ran out of the house and never went back. The family never told her about that locked room.
I don't have personal babysitting gay boy stories, but I can imagine some positive ones. Maybe a babysitter helps a gay boy to be more confident in expressing his true self. For example, the babysitter encourages him to show his interest in art or music which is often considered more inclusive of different identities.
There was a time when I was babysitting twins. In the middle of the night, they both woke up at the same time and just stared blankly at the ceiling. Then they started chanting some strange words that I didn't understand. I was so freaked out that I called their parents right away. It turned out they might have heard something on TV earlier, but it was terrifying at that moment.
One story could be about a babysitter who was taking care of a very energetic toddler. The toddler was constantly running around the house, and the babysitter had to come up with creative ways to keep the child entertained, like building a big fort out of cushions and blankets. They then had a tea party inside the fort. It was a simple but fun babysitting experience.
Once, a babysitter was putting the kids to bed. As she was about to leave the room, she heard a strange whisper saying 'Don't go'. She thought it was one of the kids playing tricks, but when she checked, they were all sound asleep.