Alright Karma…that’s enough of that now.
All those times of me laughing at my sister when they thought she was my mother just came around and bit me on the ass.
Went shopping with my roommate/boss and her two children (I’m a live-in nanny) yesterday. To make things a little easier on the mom, we split up in the store, and I took the little girl (9) with me, while she took her son (5). The little girl was messing with something by the counter, so I got onto her about it, and explained why she shouldn’t mess with it.
Cashier leans over and tells the girl “You have a smart mama.”