I'd totally have one if I could afford it.
My day is useless. I wake up... change diapers. feed kids. do laundry (which we're still hanging out on the line since our dryer is STILL broken from the move). clean up after kids. wash bottles. feed kids. attempt to clean the house. I'm lucky that I even get a second to put deodorant on.
Its 2:15. I've spent the past 2 hours dicking around with both kids attempting to get them to sleep. Hudson goes to sleep and Porter is dicking around in his room. He has to pee. He has to poop. Remind you- we have no bathroom upstairs so THREE times I've had to take him downstairs to the bathroom. Then Hudson wakes up and wants to eat and now he's fussing in his room because frankly I just don't want to look at him. And Porter is STILL in his room and not asleep. Yes, we've started the bedtime discipline.... if he gets up once he gets the gate on his door (which he hates). Twice... I take away blue blanky. Third time I take away Rocky. Well... Rocky and blue blanky sit here next to me. He's stayed in bed since... but still not asleep.
I have a zillion things I want to get done as far as scrapbooking/clients/pictures go... but have I had ONE peaceful minute this afternoon? Nope. Not even a peaceful 45 seconds.
Yes, I'd be totally selfish and pay for a nanny if I could afford it. And I'd cherish every damn peaceful minute I paid for.