Kristy and Mr. Mom Quotes

“Maybe we should send a flier to our clients,” Claudia suggested. “It could be really cute, and say something like, ‘The Baby-sitters Club Golden Rules.’ ” “That sounds good to me,” I said. “And since you thought of it, Claud, and because you’re our artist-in-residence, I say you should design it.” “Mine mith free.” Claud’s mouth was full of Malomars, but I was pretty certain that she said, “Fine with me.” Stacey crossed her arms and leaned back against Claud’s headboard. “I still don’t know what to do about the Marshalls. Since she said she only wanted one sitter, does that mean we should start refusing to baby-sit for her?” “That’s a tough one,” I said, nibbling on the end of my pencil. “We could just pretend that no one is available,” Claudia suggested. “Then she won’t think we don’t want to sit for her.” Mary Anne cocked her head. “But that would be dishonest, wouldn’t it?” I would have liked to have discussed the Marshall problem in more detail but the phone started ringing. By the time our half hour was up, Mallory was set to watch the Prezzioso girls Thursday afternoon and Stacey had agreed to take care of the Arnold twins Thursday evening. Mary”
― Ann M. Martin, Kristy and Mr. Mom

“Mallory was so stunned, she couldn’t say a word. She looked at Jessi, who said slowly, “I guess I understand, Mrs. Marshall. I only came over because Mallory really needed help.” Mal and Jessi left the house in shock. They walked half a block, then Mallory turned to Jessi. “I can’t believe it,” she blurted out. “Mrs. Marshall never told me that I would be taking care of five kids. But she expected me to watch them. I truly needed your help. And then she refused to pay you for it. That really makes me mad!” Jessi felt the same way. “Five kids, especially when they’re so little — that’s just too much for one sitter to handle. We need to talk to Kristy about this.” “I’ll call her tonight,” Mallory said, glancing back at the Marshall house. “We can’t let this happen again.” When Mal called me that night, we agreed to talk about it at the next BSC meeting. Then I wrote this note to myself on my pad: Oh, by the way, Mallory split her pay with Jessi.”
― Ann M. Martin, Kristy and Mr. Mom

“know a lot of people don’t like winter, but I love it. I lay back in the snow and waved my arms up and down to make angel wings. I did the same with my legs, making the angel’s dress. Then I stood up carefully and leaped as far away from my snow angel as I could. (You have to do that or you’ll leave big footprints in the angel’s dress.) “Careful, Kristy, the sidewalk is extremely icy.” “Watson?” I peered down the drive. “What are you doing out here?”
― Ann M. Martin, Kristy and Mr. Mom

“Stacey”
― Ann M. Martin, Kristy and Mr. Mom

“Andrew is his normal loveable self,” Seth”
― Ann M. Martin, Kristy and Mr. Mom