Babysiter-Personal Narrative

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It was a Sunday afternoon in a small town where everyone was heading home from church. I had just gotten out of my fancy church clothes when someone knocked on our door. My mom opened the door to find my aunt Debra outside with a bag and my little cousins Kenly and Chloe. Aunt Debra had to work double shift and the babysitter could only watch the kids one time today , she needed my mom to babysit them. My cousins are two crimson red- headed twin girls with green eyes and freckles twins. Both of my cousins are good kids , when there’s elders around. Chloe is really quiet, even when there isn’t an adult around , she just likes to break things and won't do anything anyone tells her.Kenly is loud and is even louder when there aren’t any adults

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