Brie grumbled as she grabbed the dishrag from beside the sink. She hadn’t even finished wiping up the mess when Jinny spoke again.
“I’ve got food on my face too.”
With the table cleaned, Brie started walking toward Jinny; dishrag in hand.
“EEEWWW!” Jinny squealed loudly, causing Brie to jump. “You can’t use a dirty dishrag on a baby.”
Brie stopped, went back to the sink, and deposited the rag. This was already becoming annoying, she had to find a way to make this work. Even she knew that everything Jinny had said was true; she began to realize that being a babysitter wasn’t as fun as she had originally thought. Unrolling a couple paper towels, she wetted them and approached Jinny.