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| Mmmm Phia so hungry |
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| Trip to the fish section doesn't go over well |
So, its been a week and a half since I started my new position as interim Super Nanny for the Youngzalez' clan...and whoa...in my humble opinion, the corporate world has NOTHING on stay at home moms! It is hard physically and mentally. I mean you're trying to keep them engaged while instilling rules and regulations all while still trying to have fun! Never mind that these children need to eat like 3 times a day...and you have to respect their eating pace (you know not everyone inhales their food like I do), so you could literally be sitting in the kitchen for over an hour just eating a waffle...or three if you're Ms. 'Phia!
So here's the deal: Phia wakes up around 8 or 8:30am and I'm alone with her usually all day (while the other two are in school) until about 3:30p. During that time she is fed, then we go for a nice walk, then she is put down for a nap, then fed again, then if we have time, another walk and by that time her big bro is home. So, Mr. I'm-7-and-Loving-It comes home and he's looking for a snack. Then, its homework time. Luckily, I get a solid hour usually before little Ms. Know-It-All aka Bag Full of Faces aka Renee comes home...then its time to start dinner. Dinner comprises of keeping food together and separated (as some of them are food mixing machines, like their aunt, and others are separate but equal with Monk like qualities about their dining preference), keeping it just the right temperature...you know, not too hot ("Titi I can't eat this its too hoooooooooooooooot!") and not too cold ("Uh, Titi can you put this in the oven again please?") oh and let's not forget to serve the correct beverages ( Read in a squeaky half whiney know-it-all kinda style: "Titi! 'Phia doesn't like milk. Titi, Papi says we can't have orange juice with dinner.")! By dinner time, one parent is usually home and trying to keep Ms. 'Phia happy as she just loves to act like I am that weirdo stranger with a weirdo van who's trying to talk to her as soon as one of her folks walks in. So, they handle her and I handle the other two for dessert. Dessert is done and the second parent has usually shown up or I just have to run to an extra curricular engagement so I am finally off duty. If you're tired after reading this, imagine living it LOL. At the end of week one, I kid you not, I was dead to the world at 8pm on a FRIDAY!
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| A good game of Scrabble goes a long way |
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