Oops.

Dear Mom,

Thanks for babysitting Ben last night while Tim and I went to the movies.

This morning, I found a pair of my underwear behind one of the pillows on the couch. I'm afraid you may have happened upon the underwear last night and decided it would be less awkward for everyone if you just pretended not to see them. I want to assure you the straggling skivvies were simply overlooked when I was folding laundry the day before, and that nothing scandalous has gone down on our couch recently.

The next time I see you, I'll be able to look you squarely in the eyes without blushing, because that's the truth.

Please don't be afraid to babysit for me again.

Love,

Meagan