Anime Babysitting Novels & Stories

he replied casually, as if her concerns were unwarranted. "You just don't get it, do you?" Ayana shot back, her voice rising with each word. "I am the mother of Lyana, and only I have the right to make decisions about her. You can't just hire a stranger to watch over her without consulting me first." Robby's brow furrowed in confusion, as if he couldn't comprehend why Ayana was so upset. "She is a well-trained nanny," he insisted, his tone dismissive. "You have nothing to worry about. I didn't just hire anyone from some unknown place."

Anna Garcia blinked, turned and looked at Hobo who had calmly sat down to watch TV. 'This is another family's children crying now. Why don't you react at all?' Hobo doesn't lift his head, and his voice is mature for his age. 'Mom said you can't disturb my uncle's work, or you won't let me play with him.' 'Let's say it backwards. It should be that Mr. Wharton is not allowed to play for you.' Anna Garcia corrected in a low voice, looked at the empty room and sighed. She's an agent, not a babysitter.

Sebastian was the head of his entire family and practically had control over the whole city. He was like the king of this land. Yet, he would still do anything for his daughter. Humans were such strange creatures. Since Sabrina had rarely seen her daughter be so happy, she decided not to disturb her. When it was almost nine thirty, Aino started to feel tired and so Sabrina brought her to the bathroom to wash up. Then, she helped Aino to change into a cute set of Pikachu themed pajamas. As Aino was being tucked in bed, she started to mumble, “Mum, I want dad… Stinky Bum to read me stories.”

Ann instructed and they both pouted, shoulders slumped with sad looks as they walked back to their mother. “These are my kids” Ann introduced and Isabelle stared at her with amazement. “The reason I called you here is to tell you that we’ll be gone for two days and you need to stay with them” Roberto dropped the bomb and Isabelle arched her ear, not believing her ears. “You what! You want me to babysit these annoying kids, how do you expect me to cope with them? I have a few roles to act tomorrow and you expect me to sit my ass and babysit them?!” She glared and Ann got mad.

They return two minutes later with chips and they force me to put on the most annoying, brain-rotting animated show ever. I need to put on my noise canceling headphones and stare at the wall, thinking maybe those sixteen children I thought I wanted aren't a good idea. Babysitting is only fun when Bobbie is with me.

But he clung tighter, refusing to let her go. “I missed you, Mommy,” he murmured into her robe. “I missed you too, my baby.” Anna brushed a kiss against his hairline before tipping his chin up. “Did Nora take good care of you while I was away?” Nora was the new babysitter—an upbeat college girl who carried sunshine in her smile, working part-time to save up for her tuition. Aiden’s grin stretched wide, ear to ear. “She did! She’s really nice.” Anna raised a brow, amused. “Oh really?”

I said. She nodded. "Mummy, our nanny are usually old ladies." Annie said. I am taken aback by that. "Yes. Malia is very young." Joshua supported. Are they really six? "I know that. But I need someone to be taking care of you till I find you a nanny. She is actually a maid and will also be helping me take care of you while I work." Anita said. Annie hummed. "I want cookies. Get me some." She ordered, looking at me.

my aunt chimed in, entering the conversation and once again showing her disagreement with my idea. "What I'm going to do is something absolutely 'normal,' Aunt," I countered delicately. "Where is Eloá?" Oliver had brought his daughter with him because his wife had fired the two young babysitters for the girl, and he hadn't taken a liking to any of the professionals his wife had hired for the job.

In a cozy room filled with colorful toys and books, Theo, a curious and energetic 3-year-old, sat on the floor surrounded by his favorite stuffed animals. His nanny, Hazel, a kind and patient young woman, sat beside him with a book in her hands, ready to embark on a magical storytelling journey. Hazel: "Are you ready for a story, Theo?" Theo: "Yes, Hazel! Story, story!" Hazel smiled warmly and began to read from the book, her voice gentle and soothing as she brought the words to life.

Her own smile brightening the whole room. " Okay good. Now let's proceed. The person you'll be babysitting is.... " They both turned to look when they heard the sound of someone's footsteps. A kid of about 6 years came to Jack and he smiled, scooping him into his arms. The boy was cute and looked a lot like his father. Ava automatically assumed he was the one she would babysit, smiled and waved. " Hello there! I'm Ava . Your dad employed me to babysit you but I won't " She shook her head vigorously for emphasis, laughing.