A gentle guardian|| DNP

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Childhood

The time read exactly 12:00 pm, April 1st when the joyous sound of a baby's cry rang out, echoing throughout the hospital room. A baby, small and frail, born a full 4 weeks early, lay cradled in his proud mothers arms. Outside the wind howled, a nasty storm formed and a mighty thunder boomed to mark the young pups birth, going off seemingly for him. The single mother held her baby tight, whispering gently "My little angel." She gave him the name Harold, a name meaning army ruler, however it was the name of his grandfather that passed away only a few months before he was born. It never really meant much to him as a child, he had never met the man and, well, as a child he never thought much of it either. As a baby Harold was good; almost never crying. It gave his mother a happy relief, having an 'easier' child lifted the stress off of her. Harold grew attached to a bell, shaking it madly when he was hungry instead of crying. He loved the sound, and even as a baby he found it more satisfactory than crying. When he learned to crawl, however, that's when he developed his first taste of adventure. It wasn't until his mother entertained him with a story or music that he would stop crawling madly away from his terrified mother. Not to long later, his mother found a small australian shepherd puppy tied to a tree at the local park, sitting alone for hours in the blazing heat of summer. So, she took her in with the name pilot.
It took a little while for Harold, but once he was around 15 months he was finally able to walk around with his best canine friend: Pilot. It's also the age when his mother introduced him to her friends child, Averil. They clocked immediately, if babies could talk to one another without truly talking this would describe them perfectly. They always wanted to be with one another, laughing and bouncing when they knew they would be with each other and crying (or in Harold's case intense bell ringing) when they wanted to be together or they were being taken apart. When these two started to talk- making more gurgling noises and random baby speak- they would only speak to one another. It was cute.

As time passed Harold grew quickly, and his mother grew busier. So, when Harold was at the age of 3, his mother hired a Permanant babysitter.


- his babysitter acts as his teacher as Harold didn't go to preschool
- pilot dies of old age when he's 11

Adolescence

13-17
- mother gets remarried when he's 13, brings along younger siblings that he starts to take care of
- Gets along with his stepfather,
- Learns he loves babysitting

AdultHood

18-current age