Putting the "YES" in Yesterday

I gave my official "yes" yesterday to a nanny position. It's a four year old boy named Brighton and an infant named Margery. I cannot wait to start. I'm moving in. My own bathroom, marble, with a jacuzzi. And a room of my own, like Virginia. I think, quite honestly, that I took the job more because I wanted their life, in that white plush room. With their packed refrigerator. With their wealth and foyers. I took the job so I could live in that house, learning from the elite how it's done, much more so than liking children. Though I do like children. I just don't ever want any of my own. A room is enough.