The Wander Log

  • Posted 7 months ago
    I am nanny. Hear me roar. Watch me drive minivans, practice every funny voice I can muster, and launder, launder, launder. My summer is full-and these children challenge and bless me in ways I probably won’t understand for years. But it is a good thing to be confused by the way a 3 year old loves, how to lovingly discipline a 7 year old, how to befriend a brilliant teenager… And still get him to take out the trash. A change of pace with a change of everything else. These things are good things. My love grows and gratefulness abounds. (so do dirty diapers.)

    I am nanny. Hear me roar. Watch me drive minivans, practice every funny voice I can muster, and launder, launder, launder. My summer is full-and these children challenge and bless me in ways I probably won’t understand for years. But it is a good thing to be confused by the way a 3 year old loves, how to lovingly discipline a 7 year old, how to befriend a brilliant teenager… And still get him to take out the trash. A change of pace with a change of everything else. These things are good things. My love grows and gratefulness abounds. (so do dirty diapers.)

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