Just to clear a few things up.
Yes I am at getting married at 21. No I’m not pregnant. And
no I don’t want to get married young so that I can have 10 kids before I’m 35.
Just to make sure people know that… though by now I’m pretty
sure people have figured out a baby bump is not gonna show ;)
And no. Even though I am a nanny my dream job is not to work
at a day care and it is especially not to open my own little day care in my
house. I shudder at the thought. I like kids… I’ll love my own kids. Which will
not be arriving for about another 3 or 4 years. Knock on wood.
As we speak I am at work, it is after 10 at night, and I’m
really ready to go home because I have a
awful headache. Emma has gotten up for
a 3rd time to tell me that there is something with green eyes
staring at her from her closet. Poor kiddo. But honestly I’m pretty sure its
more that she took a 2 hour nap today so she’s wide awake and ready to party.
Not happenin. But because I’m not
totally heartless I’ll go up with her to make sure the green eyed monster
doesn’t come out of that closet again. Which it wont. Because monsters don’t
live in closets, which is something I’d like to tell my 5 year old self. I
swore a hairy, gorilla like creature lived in the dark corner of my closet. I
NEVER went back there.
Anyways. Peace out homies. Nighty night!
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