Nanny Adventures

was the last statement my Kidlet #1 said as he stomped up the stairs just a few minutes ago. I was laughing silently.  He had come downstairs to see what I was doing on Friday. I said going to my Grandma’s. *see side note below on my Grandma*  What about during the day. I said um doing things with Kidlet #3.  He also has a baseball game.  Kidlet #1 comes over to me and gives me a hug, he is buttering me up now, and says what about during the day for a few hours.  I said I have no clue but most likely with your brother.   Then he stomps off.

So I called up to him and he says …”Don’t talk to me, I might as well not be here.  You do everything with Kidlet #3 I might as well not exist.”    “don’t talk to me anymore” I just sigh because he will back shortly asking for something

Then I call him on his cell, and I start to explain to him that I am not sure what is going on Friday.  I also remind him to take his house key tomorrow bc me and Kidlet #3 will probably be getting a haircut and he will need to ride the bus home.  This further angered him,and then Dad came home. So he hung up with me to talk to Dad.

Moral: Yes I am only good for the Kidlet #1 when he needs the car keys on Friday and when he needs picking up from the metro as well.  How little he forgets all the times I stayed home on Friday so he could go out with all the girls.

*from above

Kidlet #1 says “You have a Grandma?”

me: “Um, yes that is who I visit in PA.”

Kidlet: “How old are you?”

Me: “35, you know this. My Grandma is 82.”

Kidlet: “What was your mom like 16 when she had you?”

Me: “Um no, she is 61 now.  She was like 28″

Kidlet: “She was 26, nice math work”

Me: “Yeah ok continue on….no car keys for Friday, sorry.”