Malibu Nanny: The True Adventures Of The Former Kardashian Nanny

naughty, but they did think that they deserved the very best of everything
and that they should always get what they wanted. Despite this, they
were sweet, loving, well-behaved (for the most part – they were kids)
and respectful children. And they were that way when I started working
for them. So, from my perspective, Kris and Robert Kardashian (and
eventually Bruce) did a wonderful job of parenting their children.
Although they had everything they could ever want, they were not
spoiled brats.
Sometimes, as I looked at the wealth and privilege around me, I longed
for the simple life in Minnesota. I’d amuse the kids with stories about
what they were missing:
The Minnesota delicacies of lutefisk, lefse, pickled herring, and green
jello with shredded carrots and mayonnaise topping.
“Visiting” – stopping by unannounced at your friends’, family’s, and
neighbors’ homes in the afternoon just to chat and have coffee and
dessert, and usually getting invited to stay for supper.
Potluck in church basements. The array of dessert “bars” (kind of like
brownies, but with endless combinations of chocolate, puddings,
caramel, candy bars, marshmallows, cream cheese, and Cool Whip) was
usually mind-boggling.
Community wide spaghetti dinner fundraisers when a tragedy struck
someone in the neighborhood.
The county fair with 4H auctions, demolition derby, and blue ribbon
homemade apple pie.
The infamous “Hotdish.” (Combining random ingredients you find in
your cupboard with a can of soup, and baking it for about an hour.