I have lots of things to say about nanny. My son is one year old and two months now, and now he is at home play with his Nanny. A month ago, when I was in my office, my husband called that our Nanny broke her arm and his son had taken her to hospital, my heart beats quickly, I dear not to ask how about my son, did he hurt? My husband said that he was sleeping at home.
After work, I went home as fast as I could, then I made clear what happed on earth. When my son fell asleep, the Nanny locked him at my home by himself and she went back to her home, to do some laundry maybe, later she was afraid that my son was awake and she ran to the elevator of her building, and fell down and broke her arm. When my husband asked a leave and went back, my son still sleeping, but he found out that there were lots of clothes in our washing machine, but not ours. Ugh~ I don’t want to say anymore.
She has been our nanny for a month, but I didn’t find out what she was doing after my husband and I went to work. I just noticed that my son was not as active as before and always cry heartbreak when he slept at night, and he went to hospital two times all because of virus infection, and there are many red spots on his face and hands.
From that day, I didn’t go to work and stay at home with him, I keep thinking whether it is right or not for me to work and just leave him at home. During that time, I met four new nannies and all of them were not satisfied, at last I made up my mind that I would give up my work and career and just to be a good mother, but one day, a neighbor introduced a new one to me, I just want to have a try, to my surprise, my son likes her, half month passed, so for so good. But I still worried about his food.
Every day in the morning, I get up at 6, get all his bottles boiled and prepare food for him. At 7, I went to work, spend half and hour on the way to office. Sometimes, I only have one meal a day, when I back to home after work, it might be 8pm, play a while with my son, and take a bath for him, get him sleep, after all that it might be 10at night. I am so tired that I fall asleep too. No matter how hard of my life, I just hope my son could grow up happily, and lucky enough to meet a good and kind nanny.