These days don't come around that often, but they're pretty exhausting when they do. I had the twins this morning, from 10-2:30, then Bug and Andrew from 3-6, and now V and I are watching a fussy 5 month old who is currently, thankfully asleep, but probably not for long.
Sometimes the nanny life is hard. I have many, many moments of going "I get paid for this? Really??" - I do love my job. But it's long hours. It's unpredictable. It's very, very unstable. And it's downright tiring. And sometimes, I wish I just had some "normal" job, with reliable hours, steady work, and...normalcy?
Though that's not true either. I wish V had the above job, and I stayed home with our baby girl.