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Babysitter's lesson

My wife, Jan, recently attended her twentieth high school reunion back in California. She had not seen any of her old girl friends for several years, so they planned to make it a long four day weekend. I had plenty of work to do and we have two young children, Jimmy age seven and five year old Brittany, so I really needed to stay close to home. Fortunately for us, our regular babysitter had just finished high school and was anxious to make some money, before heading off to college. Jenny seems almost to good to be true. She is 5'2" about 100 lbs. captain of the cheerleaders, an A student and she is the most conscientious young girl I have ever known. She has big brown eyes, dark brown hair, a great looking tan and she really loves our kids. While Jan was out of town, we would be needing Jenny for about 10 hours each day. Jenny had no problem with the long hours. The first day she showed up 15 minutes early, just to tell me how excited she was to have the opportunity to make some good money, while watching her favorite little kids. The first two days could not have gone better. The kids reported having a great time with Jenny and she even had a nice meal prepared for me, when I returned home each evening. The third day I had to stay at work later than I had expected. No problem for Jenny, who told me that she could have the kids in bed before I got home that night, (A really big help to me). It was close to 10 PM by the time I got home. The kids were settled in bed and all ...

... seemed well. I did notice that Jenny didn't seem as energetic and upbeat as usual. I figured it had been a long day, so didn't think much about it, when I asked her if everything was okay. She said, "Well, to be honest Mr. Mann, we had a little accident which was all my fault, I'm afraid." Her look of concern had me more than a little worried. She explained, "The kids were being really good. We were all watching a movie and enjoying some popcorn, when Jimmy accidentally bumped over a cup of grape juice, which spilled onto the cushion of your new white sofa." I said, "Well Jenny, accidents do happen and I'm sure we'll be able to get the stain out, the important thing is that I know our kids are always in good hands when you are here." I added, "It sounds like it was not really your fault anyway." She replied, "It really is my fault Mr. Mann, I should never have let them have grape juice in the living room, especially on the new furniture. I do know better than that." She told me she had been working on the stain the last hour without much success. She showed me the spot which was noticeable, but not nearly as awful as she seemed to think. I said, "Jenny, I don't think it is all that bad, but in the worst case, we can just flip it over." She now seemed to be nearly in tears. She said, "Mr. Mann, I really try to always do my best, but when I do something wrong, I'm embarrassed and feel like I've let everyone down, it bothers me so much." I felt pretty bad for her and gave her a ...