Baby-sitting is the only way to fly. When Binda goes out with Brian, I get to focus on their baby. I’m given responsibility. I get to be a parent for an evening.
It’s really all anyone needs. There’s no science to it. Only a watchful, loving eye; all the latest and greatest infant accountrements from Albee Baby; top of the line forumula. Instead of reading to the baby I ask the baby. Ask anything, anything at all. They will not answer. But chances are they will listen.