I’m sorry, I know you are probably all sick of hearing about my trip, my countdowns, my paper chain and all that jazz. It will all be over soon I promise. I’m leaving tonight!
When I was a nanny the first time around I took care of a little boy named Ayo… a really fun kid with a really sensitive heart. When ever he would feel something strongly (excitement, happiness, etc) he would put his hand on his heart and say, “Vanessa, my heart feels a little bit wobbly.” It was the cutest thing.
I can’t wait to get off the plane in London, drive “home” to Denham Green and be hugged and kissed to death by three of my favorite children.
Right now my heart feels a little bit wobbly too.