Last Day as a Domestic Slave.

all smiles on my last day!

to say the least, the past two years have changed my hopes for my future. no longer do i dream of being a stay-at-home mom. no longer do i dream of cooking and cleaning all day, with my only chore being the grocery store. why? because this little idea is about a million miles from reality.
so today is my last day as a nanny before i run off to the land of literature and articulation, the land of fact and certainty, the land of scholarship. the land where i belong! oh school, how i've missed you.