“Yongguk-ah, put the scissors down, please! How did you get the scissors anyway? JONGUP, NOT NEXT TO THE OPEN WINDOW! Himchan, please don’t slide around on the floor; your clothes are getting dirty! Junhong, don’t sit right in front of the TV, please; it’s not good for your eyes! Youngjae, come out of the kitchen, please! DAEHYUN-AH, MIND YOUR FINGERS ON THE FRIDGE DOOR!” Youngmi, a 25 year old babysitter, called out to the six babies she was babysitting.

She frantically ran around the house, trying to get the BAP babies to all sit down on the sofa. She took Jongup’s hand and led him over to the sofa, where Junhong was finally peacefully sitting. She took the scissors from Yongguk and placed them high up on the shelf. She dusted off Himchan’s shirt before seating him on the sofa.

“Youngjae! Didn’t I tell you to get out of the kitchen? What are you doing?!” Youngmi sighed while picking him up.

“Daehyun was thirsty.” Youngjae pointed to Daehyun, who meekly smiled while grabbing the banana milk from the fridge shelf. Youngmi heavily sighed, “Why me?” She took Daehyun’s hand and finally got the two into the living room.

Youngjae ran over to grab the remote control while Daehyun lingered behind Youngmi. “Is everything alright, Daehyun?” She asked. He innocently held up his banana milk, “Can noona help me stick the straw in?” Youngmi sighed and took the banana milk and pierced the straw through the top. She handed it back to him bu