WE WENT TO BURRMONT FOR NEW YEARS!! (pt. 2 of 2)

Kate Gilhool
Associate Editor

Greetings from Kate and Gogo! We survived our New Years Eve babysitting gig in Vermont and we have stories to tell…

I have summered with the families that hired us for as long as I can remember, and they are famously fun and crazy. Like convincing my Dad to turn our basement into a dance club kind of crazy. The offspring that my P.I.C. (Partner In Crime) babysat for definitely inherited their parents’ PARTAY-going ways.

WE WENT TO BURRMONT FOR NEW YEARS!! (pt. 1 of 2)

Gogo Jones
Sports Editor/Bauce

Okay, so if that combination of all caps and terrible word play didn’t piss you off then I don’t know what will. Perhaps this?? Anyways, Miss Gilhool (Kate) and I landed a co-babysitting job in Vermont this past weekend, and this post is basically a highlight reel of what happened.

For those of you who know me, I’m a pretty big hater of the Northeast and would give a pinky to see palm trees instead of scraggly oaks 24/7. HOWEVER, I must say Vermont is a very scenic state and I can always dig some frosted pines and dilapidated syrup shacks.