I had a lengthy spell babysitting my 2 year old granddaughter one day a week. I had the most horrendous nightmares throughout that period. Either she was in grave danger, and I knew that I would probably die in saving her, or she had been kidnapped and threatened, and I offered myself in her place. But could I trust the villain to let her go if I did die? And how would she get home?
The nightmares stopped when the arrangement ended (not at my request, I should say).
I put them down to the terror of being responsible for her wellbeing, an unexpected nervousness given that my own survived without problems!
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him



I felt sick with panic :-/ Someone must have been watching over us because a screw driver had been left on the window ledge in the bedroom and somehow, after many tries with very shaky hands I managed to slide it into the gap to release the catch. One day (well in the future just in case I'm never to be trusted again!) I'll tell mum and dad 

