Ever since Harry started at the daycare center in Uppermiddleclassville I’ve had this sneaking suspision that since I work from home and do pickup/dropoff wearing jeans & tshirts and no makeup I’m mistaken for the nanny. One time I had a nanny who was leaving her family approach me about taking over when she leaves. I get weird looks from professionally dressed parents. I’ve had teachers tell me they thought I was a college kid before they recognised me.
- HAVE YOU SEEN MY KID? He’s my frikken clone.
- I’m mourning the end of What Not To Wear - I coulda been a contendah.
