One thing you must remember when you are a nanny is that you are, first and foremost, the hired help.
I went out last night and realized that instead of perfume, I smelled of baby wipes.
The only stories I have to tell involve kids. And more often than not: their bodily functions.
If you open my purse you will find: an ipod, a cell phone, some make up, toys, diapers, wipes, bandaids, neosporin...the list goes on.
funny, to me that sounds like a mom. Fortunately, even after all that, I can give the kids back at the end of the day!
QUOTE OF THE DAY: Me: Are you gonna eat that?
Reid: LET ME SQUISH IT FIRST!
Me: *backs off slowly*
Thursday, March 11, 2010
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