A Nanny For the Ninny
The World According To Kiki & J-Fed
If it was legal to whack him over the head with an iron skillet in order to knock some sense into him, I would have done it and done it swiftly. I took no solace in realizing that my husband truly was from Mars. If only he lived there…
For now, I made it my mission to keep the nanny as far away from J-Fed as humanly possible. After all, maybe his utter laziness was contagious. Maybe she would catch the bug and I’d be left taking care of two kids, two dogs, J-Fed AND the nanny.
Stranger things have happened.
Unhappily Ever After,