If I'm out for an evening, and my very capable, very loving, very cute husband is home with our children, he is NOT babysitting. He is *parenting*. Please do not confuse the two.
Besides, I couldn't afford his rates for babysitting.
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Preach it, Sister.
Although I've been guilty of using the term. I have no idea why, because I totally agree with you. And yeah, I couldn't afford mine, either, lol.
so...he's not babysitting?
jk, jk!
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