Confessions

My MB has a no shoes in the house rule. Whenever she pisses me off, I wait until she goes to work and I walk around her house in my shoes. 

My MB has a "no shoes in the house" rule. Whenever she pisses me off, I wait until she goes to work and I walk around her house in my shoes.

THE HOUSE ISNT SOUNDPROOF GUYS.  There are children present.

I’m a Manny. My MB is constantly hitting on me and walking around scantily clad in front of me. I’m thinking about calling her bluff. 

I am always the nanny and never the wife and mother. 

MB is so snippy with DB. No idea why he married her.  

MB doesn’t eat. Like legit does not eat.  

So this is bad. Really bad. MB was crying because she found out DB has them in a ton of credit card debt. She offered me a glass of wine. I was consoling her. We ended up drunk....connect the dots. I feel terrible. Now I think about her constantly and wish it could happen again. Things have been so awkward since.  

I’ve been working with this family for a while. They are living proof that money doesn’t buy happiness. 

I get all the tea about my employers and their circle of friends from my fellow nanny friends.