Why Have Kids If You Hate Spending Time With Them?
My mom was a nanny for a very rich couple for their two children. My mom was pretty much the constant in their lives and would sometimes even watch them overnight and on weekends. It got to the point that she had to sit them down and remind them that she wasn’t their mother and they shouldn’t call her “Mom”.
When I was eleven or twelve, my family went on a vacation to an amusement park known as the “happiest place on earth”. This was planned well in advance, so the couple had plenty of time to get other sitters.
We were standing in one of the parks planning our next ride when I looked into the crowd and spotted a familiar face.
Me: “Mom, look! It’s [Kid #1] and [Kid #2]!”
Mom: “Don’t be silly! They’re back home in Pennsylvania… Oh, son of a b****.”
It turned out that I was right! The couple, distraught over losing my mom for a week, booked an emergency trip to the park and had planned to just leave the kids with my mom.
In all honesty, I’m shocked that we even stumbled across each other randomly because we could have been in one of the different parks.
My mom made sure to confront her boss over this stunt.
Mom: “Listen, we can hang out for a little bit, but I’m not watching your kids. I already am dealing with mine and don’t have the energy for two toddlers. Take this time to actually make some memories with your kids and bond with them.”