"I was so mad when my parents told me Auntie Lisa was going to stay with me when they went to Europe for two weeks. I told them "I'm 16 years old, I don't need a baby sitter". I knew it would be the worst two weeks of my life. When I came down for breakfast that first morning and she greeted me in the kitchen like this and asked "Well Mickey, what would you like to eat this morning?" I knew I was very much mistaken"