we were recently blessed with a new nanny. a competent one. let’s call her yaya.B. yaya.B is in her 30’s. she’s good with my little girl. she was able to feed her her meals, let her drink her milk, gave her vitamins on her 2nd day on the job. she was able to bathe the baby on her 3rd day. on top of that, she’s good with diapering, very much aware of cleanliness and health, and totally no resistance in wearing scrubs while at work. she seems perfect for a nanny. parang… too good to be true.
she’s also a mother, by the way. a mother to 3 children. that maybe contributed to her being good with child care. she said she was also a hands on mother with her children, but due to financial constraints, she has to leave her children to her sister and parents to work.
of all the 10 yayas that i had, yaya.B is the only one who has been doing what a nanny should be doing. she’s commited to her work. overwhelming. sana talaga totoo sya.
having a yaya this good, i have time to do other stuff. but….. this is the time that i need to lay low and breath, because i am nurturing a new member of the family.
