Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Curves

The Sharebear's mom just called to tell me that the Nanny is going to be quitting at the end of September because she found a full time job. I'm totally happy about this, even though it means that poor Nutmeg will have to adjust to a new caregiver. We could have fired her, but then I would have felt guilty about changing caregivers on Nutmeg. Now she's leaving, and it's out of my hands.

OK, this means we have one month to find a new person, but I really don't care. We're getting rid of one of the people who causes me the most stress in my life. Now if I could just get rid of my boss, too.

Also, I wore size 8 jeans today for the first time since, oh I don't know, freshman year of college? I took advantage of Gap's sale on jeans and got a pair from their new "curvy" line. I have never loved myself in a pair of jeans before! So, Dear Gap People, Thank you for making curvy jeans. My husband loves them too.

Oh, and while riding BART last night, Nutmeg tried ordering me to kiss her shoe. I said, "No way," so she tried, "Kissy pants," which I did. Then "Kissy sock." See where this is going? Sure enough, then she tried "Kissy shoe" again. No way!

1 comment:

Bert said...

first, your daughter is an evil genius!

second, i must go buy curvy jeans! the gap, you say? perhaps i'll cruise old navy first, just in case...