As a child I grew up being taught that it takes a village to raise a child. This being branded within me, I always seemed to help my older cousins with their children. My biggest contribution would be made through babysitting. I enjoy babysitting, because I have a system that usually works and parents are satisfied. Firstly, I check to see if the child has eaten. Secondly, I would have them to watch a little television or play a game. Thirdly, I would lie them down for a nap. Finally, I would review or teach information conducive to their age group. This system worked well, but of course somethings even the planned things has its surprises. When I was fifteen years old, I was doing my usual routine in babysitting but this time I had