Competition Closed
Hey what happened to that curious nanny hiring post from last week? Well I pulled it. Since I hired a nanny and I felt those last anxious words be best expunged as I endeavour to forge a deeply trusting relationship with a total stranger. We went banjo. All the advice was spot on and helped, to boot!
Hey aren't you guys the best?
ps... Does my son have a serious serial stuffy addicition if he's smegging up and blowing through a rabbit a month now? More to come.
Hey aren't you guys the best?
ps... Does my son have a serious serial stuffy addicition if he's smegging up and blowing through a rabbit a month now? More to come.
Labels: where art thou nanny?
posted by mo-wo at 11:26 p.m.
4 Comments:
Perhaps he just hasn't found The Right Rabbit. It can be a lifelong search, you know.
Hooray for banjo!
Best of luck with banjo!
Congrats on the nanny.
I think you might be in for a long life of Rabbits Anonymous for the little guy.
What? how is he going through these rabbits? You need to get one you can put in the wash! That's why we still have the original puppy, as well as the stable of spares. We just throw it in the wash when it starts getting crunchy.
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