When I was younger, my favorite part about babysitting was getting to eat other people’s food. Once I got the kids to bed, I would dive into the fridge and cabinets, looking for the weirdest, tastiest junk food I could find. The kind of stuff we never had around the house, ho-hos or moon pies or haagen daas. I felt like I was learning something about the people I was babysitting for -- what kin.
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