Wednesday, July 21, 2010
I am having a nightmare of a week. I'm doing all that I can just to mellow out. I gave my current family that I'm a nanny for a two-weeks notice then all goes "down hill." Yesterday, returning from a bounce house the kids, we are locked out of the house (the parents never did give me their key). I'm told to meet the father at their Kabahl Center, which I'm entirely uncomfortable being at, and wait there for an hour.
Then, today, the little girl pushes her 2 year old brother and he falls on his bottom. He starts up this "ankle" act saying, "booboo" and gimping on it and won't stop! Nothing was wrong with his foot! I had him move and wiggle it, he stomped on it when we sang "if you're happy and you know stomp your feet." My nerves are fried and frazzled.