It’s been about a month since Juliet left us. Thankfully, we didn’t have to suffer that much for long because Mama was here, and less than a week after that stressful day, our new nanny joined us. So far, we haven’t encountered any problems with the new nanny. Actually, we’ve known her for a few years already because her previous 2 employers were our members in our CFC and KFC households, so basically we know we can rely on her to take good care of our girls. Fingers crossed that she’ll stay with us a long time.
However, this post isn’t about our new nanny. This is about what happened last night.
All of us were in bed (Caila, me, Sophie and Hubby…in that order) and the lights were already out. Sophie and Hubby were already fast asleep and I was already dozing off. Suddenly, I heard a sniffle beside me, and to my shock it seemed my eldest daughter was crying. When I asked her why she was sad, her sniffles grew louder. I was afraid it would wake up the little one, so I pulled her near to me, gave her a hug and gently asked her again. In between sobs, she answered “I want Yaya Juliet.”
Oh shoot! I did not see that coming.
So I said the only thing that I could think of. I told her “Anak, di ba Yaya Juliet went away? She didn’t say goodbye and I don’t know her number. Maybe she went back home or she went to see her friends.”
Still, she told me sadly “I want Yaya Juliet. I miss her.”
Augh!
“Di ba you like your new yaya? Sabi mo nga sa kanya the other day na love mo sya.”
She shook her head and answered “No, I want Yaya Juliet.”
This went on over and over until I didn’t know what else to say to take her sadness away.
Finally, I just kissed her forehead, wiped her tears and said “Shh…it’s going to be ok” while embracing her tightly.
Caila became quiet after that until she finally fell asleep, either from crying or from sleepiness or both.
I really don’t know what to make of what happened. Caila never did that when Ate Cel left, and Ate Cel was her nanny for more than 3 years whereas Juliet was with us for just 7 months.
I’m guessing it’s because Juliet treated her more like a playmate than a ward, and whatever Caila wanted (or didn’t want to do), Juliet just let her be.
Ate Cel, on the other hand, was more authoritative and wouldn’t let Caila fool around.
Haaaaaaayyy!
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