"What do you mean, strange?" he said, not looking me in the eye.Ĭharlie was in third grade. "Did anything, uh, strange happen when Alex took care of you?" I asked. "Did anything else happen?" my husband said.īarely breathing, Chris and I put David to bed. Perhaps David had simply barged in on Alex while he was peeing. "When did you see Alex's penis?" I asked, trying to sound casual. I quickly put a fresh diaper on him and raced out of the bathroom to find my husband. I looked at my innocent toddler - the kind of beautiful child absolutely everyone wanted to cuddle and hug. "It gets little and big just like Alex's." "Everything's OK." But it wasn't.Ī few weeks later, I was trying to encourage David to use his potty-chair. "Don't be silly," I said in what I am sure was a dismissive tone. What was she implying? That I didn't know what kind of babysitter to hire? That I wasn't a good mommy? That I'd invited a pervert into our home? You hear such terrible stuff these days about what goes on." He said he was giving them massages and seemed startled to see us. "Honey," she said, "when we got here, the kids were in the bedroom with that boy, and all three of them had their shirts off. When Chris and I got back later that evening, my mother took me aside.
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We'd all planned to go to a movie afterward, but at the last minute, my mom and dad begged off and returned to our house. One night when my parents were visiting, we went out to dinner while the kids stayed home with Alex. And knowing about Alex's difficult life at home - his mother, Susan, had shared stories about her ongoing train wreck of a divorce from Alex's father - made us feel even better about hiring him. Pizza, TV, a cool guy who'll let us stay up late! Chris and I always chatted with Alex and were impressed by how polite and well-spoken he was. It became a ritual for Alex to come over on Saturday night. And a male babysitter, I figured, could handle the high-octane energy of Charlie, then eight, and David, two and a half. As soon as he walked through the door, my husband, Chris, and I took to him. The 16-year-old son of a woman I worked with, he looked like a stunt double for Brad Pitt in Thelma & Louise. Hiring Alex* to babysit my two little boys seemed like a brilliant idea.