So, there I am in this random circle of women who are yelling at me for pedicures and manicures. One of them is my great-Aunt Ida (whose been dead for years now) and another one of them is Laura Bush.Then, all of a sudden, it starts raining inside the room, pretty much ruining everything. Pots and pans start floating around me. I leave. The next thing I know, I'm the nanny of triplets! 1 year old boys, whose parents are random rockstars. I have to take them everywhere with me, including s... more