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Confessions
MB keeps texting me outside of office hours. I think she thinks my sole reason for existing is to take care of her kids and be micromanaged by her.
#84
My MB (and all her friends, btw) watches my IG stories but never likes my pics. She even comments on them to me when I'm at work. It's weird and I wish I'd never gave her my social media info. It makes me think twice about what I post.
#83
MB told me that if I weren't her nanny, she thinks we'd be friends. I just nodded and smiled. Inside I was scoffing because the feeling is NOT mutual.
#82
Even though MB is a rich, white, sahm and I'm her Asian nanny, I think she may be a little jealous of me because I'm young, childless and have a business on the side. I feel like she takes little digs at me and disguises them as "advice" to make me doubt myself.
#81
I love when MB comes home and the kids are so excited to tell her about what a great day they had and all the great things we did. It makes me feel like a bad ass and I'm sure it makes MB feel good that her kids are being taken care of.
#80
MB takes pics of her beautiful daughter and posts them to get attention on social media. Sometimes she even tells her daughter how many likes she got on them. It is so cringey and so wrong on so many levels.
#79
MB paid me extra to accompany her and her family to a dinner hosted by friends of theirs. Their friends' nanny will also be in attendance. These people literally pay to NOT be alone with their children.
#78
MB is so freaked out about this Momo crap. I think it's because when I'm not there, the ipad is her nanny.
#77
The 4 year old I nanny calls me back to back on facetime when I'm not there. I eventually have to block him to make it stop. This is how I he's not being watched when I'm not at work. It seems like my attention is the only attention he gets. I told MB but she kind of just laughed it off. Poor kid.
#76
MB's friends are bitches. They act like they're better than me when they come around and they talk about each other behind their backs. They don't know it, but us nannies do.
#75