Little Babysitters

"Neat!" Kirk scooped up his new little brother and gave him a noogie.

"Kirk! HEY!"

"Heheh. Sorry, little brother." Letting the four-year-old down, the now-eldest-person in the house looked at his new partners in crime, "That's so cool. How much can you do with that book?"

"Lots!" Lilly smiled as she flipped through the book. "Anne only uses her magic to make boys into girls, though."

Wearing the same shirt, but with shorts instead of jeans, Robin made a yucky-face, "Ew. Girls're gross."

"Are not!" Little Ming was wearing her school uniform again, only this time the one issued to grade schoolers. She advanced quickly onto the newly-minted younger brother, "You take that back!"

"Will not!" Within moments, the two four-year-olds were wrestling on the ground.

"Hehehe..." Jennie giggled happily, "Th' babysitters're fighting."

"Nuh-uh. We're th' babysitters now, and we're not fighting at all!" With a grin, Lilly pulled the fighting tots apart. "Now you both say you're sorry."

The once-teens looked at each other and turned away, pouting.

"You'll both apologize," came Kirk's voice from the Shadows, "Or face my ninjay wrath..."

Almost immediately, the two four year ones looked into each others' eyes and announced how sorry they were.

"Yay!" Jennie clapped her hands, smiling. "We're really good at this! We could babysit more often."

"Yeah..." Smiling, Lilly looked at the heavy book, "We could probably find more people to babysit with this..."

"Really? Cool!" Kirk appeared out of nowhere beside the little pigtailed girl, reading over her shoulder, "Who've you got in mind?"