When I was an au pair in Paris, I would walk the kids to school in my pyjamas. It wasn't by choice really, since by the time the kids were ready to go out the door, I hadn't had time to get dressed much less pee. I was living on the 6th floor in a maid's room without running water so in the morning, I'd come downstairs to use the amenities and start work with the 3 year old before I could even attend to my needs. I would throw a long jacket over my flannel pyjamas and walk out the door. I thought that was part of being an au pair.
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