This is my son Michael. My sister Grisela says he has a face only a mother could love. Grisela can be a little harsh for a nun.
Another cute photo of my son.
A more recent photo of me. As you can see the stress of working for Mr. and Mrs. Corinthos has really worn me down.
My boyfriend Reginald. He's just a butler but there's something glamorous about him. Like he was from Hollywood or something!
My employers, Mr. and Mrs. Corinthos. You could say they have a love/hate relationship.
The dark, gloomy penthouse where Michael and I live with Mr. and Mrs. Corinthos. I think they think it looks sophisticated.
Here's Mrs. Corinthos being told that she'll have to spend the afternoon with Michael and me.
I keep telling Michael that being rich isn't the same thing as having good manners.
Unfortunately Mrs. Corinthos has trouble making new friends. This may be why she's so fixated on my son.
Michael and I have well learned to stay out of Mr. Corinthos' way when he's out of sorts. You never know when he might have a bomb strapped to his waist.
This is Michael and I walking in the park with our dog, Lupita, and a young woman we met. Michael liked her because she had "big boobies like Grandma Bobbie."
And this is Grandma Bobbie. You can't see it in the photo but she really is stacked. It's pretty amazing for a grandmother.
