Watch the Boys
Andys’ mom had to go out, and set up some church picnic thing, so she payed me to watch the boys, but we didn’t just watch… First of all, Mr. and Mrs. Desoto had a boy, and a girl. Andres who was 11, and Martina, who was only 7 at the time. I was 18, but still in high school. So, I usually watched little Tina while her big brother went out to play boy games with his friends. He also had a wooden crate up on stilts in the back yard, instead of a treehouse. So, I asked Marta “Boys?” “Yes, Andres had a friend over last night to join us at church, but he’s a little troublemaker.” “Oh,” I nodded, and she loaded up the truck with supplies, for the party. I don’t …