Alina slowly pushed in front of her child’s light cart. She was so tired, that barely moved feet. The girl unconsciously sorted out everything that she needs to do today: to wash linen, to clean the house, to cook food, to purchase bread, milk… Oh, and also this child!
- Leave off to shuffle! – child’s voice was heard from the light cart. Alina bent over and glanced on a small girl. She glavered on her.
-What?
- Leave off to shuffle by feet, - the child explained, - all children have nany as nany, but mine – shuffles!
“Oh, my God! – Alina thought,- Why have I agreed to this work, when I can bear a child only first ten minutes?”
- And… Did your nany shuffle by feet? – child asked again.
Alina breathed and answered:
- Of course, my dear, of course. All of nanies shuffle by feet. And mine did also. And my mother’s nany did too. You know, my parents were at work all day and if I hadn’t nany, I would stay at home alone all the time. But I couldn’t remain in private with my dolls. They were very evil…
- Did they bite your fingers? – the young girl was scared.
- To blood,- wispered the nany.
- You had very wicked dolls. You had to beat them!
Said that child attentively looked at her. Aline nodded:
- Oh, yes… my nany beat them. She had such profession. She loved children very much and allowed nobody to offend me. The only thing we did, was beating my toys…
- But, really is nany a profession?- asked surprised girl.
- Yes…
- And did you want to become nany?
Alina smile and answered:
- Well, not quite. Generally, I wanted to become a journalist.
- Why? Do you like as magazins smell?
- Erm…yes…
- Cosequently, you wanted to become a nany, because you like how children smell?
Alina opened eyes with surprise. Eventually, she agreed with young girl. But what did she have to do? Every day was the same and her patience was enough only for the first ten minutes.