The best thing about our baby-sitting experience so far? Honesty.

Tonight Isaac and Alex were outside jumping on the trampoline and I heard Alex scream at Isaac and Isaac started crying. I came out and she said "did you hear what I said?" and I said no, so she told me what she'd said, word for word, then apologized and told me what she should have said instead. Then tonight as I was walking down the stairs she said,

"Emily, are you pregnant again?"
"No," I said.
"Oh. It sure looks like it," she replied, looking me up and down.

Nice. Gotta love honesty.