Malibu Nanny: The True Adventures Of The Former Kardashian Nanny

ack to the house to drop off their car, I sprinted up seven or eight flights
of stairs at the University to try and make it to class on time. More often
than not, I was late.
At noon every day, I would leave Pepperdine, pick up the car, drive to
the preschool and pick up Robert, drop him at home with the maid, and
head back to class for the afternoon. When I finished my classes for the
day, I would get Robert and the car from the house, drive to Khloe’s
elementary school and scoop her up, and then drive back to Beverly Hills
to pick up Kourtney and Kim at private school. Usually, I had a few
errands to take care of for Kris before finally heading home. How’s that
for a daily car pool?
The kids went to the Beverly Hills home of their dad, Robert Kardashian,
alternating weekends, so I had a second job at Gladstone's (an upscale
restaurant on the beach in Malibu), and would wait tables on those
weekends I had off. Occasionally, the schedule would change and the
kids would be at the house on the weekend I was working. I had an
agreement up front that I would not change my schedule last minute,
because I would have lost my job at Gladstone’s for cancelling last
minute. So Kris honored that, but if I was at Gladstone’s and she had
been with the kids all day,
I still had to work at night
after I got home because
the kids were there, even
though it was technically
my weekend off. I had no
other place to go, so what
could I do?
I worked each day until the
kids went to bed, which
was about nine o’clock for