The sun was shining brightly in Ibiza.The views across the island from the luxury villa were breathtaking. I could see four sailboats in the turquoise sea and a row of adorable fisherman’s cottages.
I couldn’t believe I was being paid to be here. My task was to baby-proof the place ahead of my client’s arrival. I was hands-on, putting up stair gates, placing a Moses basket in every room and finding the perfect highchair.
I was also entrusted with unpacking the baby’s wardrobe, laying out 14 outfits, one for each day of the trip, and buying any extra bits required.
Just because they were the youngest member of the family, they most certainly weren’t any less important. I was also given my own butler and chef for the time I was there.
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