The Glamour Of A Nanny
08. Octobre 2006 | en
I would love to tell you about my exciting weekend, but as I work weekends İ can not. :P I can tell you that children are your parents revenge upon you. This mornıng a little tap on my door and I was sure I had overslept. ‘Sherrie come see come see.’ As the dawn had barely began to crack I looked at my watch . Sure enough it was not yet 7 in the mornıng. Stumbling down the stairs convinced one of them had killed the other (and thats why they didnt wake their parents up for whatever this obvious emergency was), I walk into the room and what is on the TV – what may just be the most annoying giant fluffy dınosaur type thıngs sınce barney. ‘SEE Sherrie ENGLISH!!!!!!’ Yes yes it is. It is also not yet 7 in the morning. HOWEVER no one was beıng sat on in forced participation either. I was overwhelmed wıth joy and an urge to throttle. So I sat with them for 10 mıns before telling them Id go back to sleep now and what good boys they were. I have vague memories of me and my brothers jumping on my parents bed at 7 in the morning demanding cereal and the shared pleasure of group cartoon watching. Thıs is what ıs meant by karma.
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Istanbul
nanny for the rich - tell me again why I am doing this?
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Created at: 22. Mai 2008
