Helicopter nannying
posted in Child Care, Working Moms, Mom Rants |
I’m likening acclimating my son to our new nanny to Bush’s stance on Iraq. We are making meager gains. It has been such a trying week that I have had to resort to my last possible battle plan: hovering over the new nanny like a Chinook over the desert. I watch her every move with distrust. I stake out her operations to find the holes.
I’ve drawn the enemy lines and I’m ready to pounce at any misstep.
I can’t help it. I’m on the defensive here. I’ve been badly burned in the nanny game, and I don’t want any sneak attacks or unpleasant offensives. I’m looking for a peace treaty, but in the meantime, she’s encroaching on my turf and I need to defend my territory. This battle will only end when the tears do.
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