How funny. The new probation employee is a guy I have known since I was 4 and he was 2. We wen't to the same babysitter. Someone just asked me to give them dirt on him and I said... "Nate pushed him down the basement stairs when he was 3 so, in case you were wondering, that's whats wring with him." He freaked out. "What!?!?!? I don't remember that!" I am not surprised. Hahaha. Evil. At one point there were 4 of us, and 2 were my age. 2 other girls I went through school with lived across the road and would ride their bikes over or walk over and play. (This is when parents felt comfortable letting their 4 year olds wonder all over the place by themselves). Nate told him our babysitter was at the bottom of the basement stairs. He asked where, looked, and wham!! There went the baby. He was fine. Cried a lot, but fine. That is until I told our babysitter what he did.

Kids can be so mean.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??