After the initial ‘Oh my god they are so adorable’ phase the novelty of minding a baby can wear off.
Then I think you might be visited by an existential dilemma.
Do I leave the baby explore this wonderful new planet to them?
Or do I make it do a trick?
And if I make it do a trick, is it purely because I’m bored? And the ‘Yay’ and clapping is for me and not them?
