KANNA
Standing in front of the big brass door with Kyle in my arms and all his baby supplies, I hesitated before pressing the doorbell.
I was shaking from nervousness. What seems like hours, only was a few minutes until and elderly lady with curly brown hair opened the door.
She smiled at me sweetly before speaking. "You must be Kanna and this cutie here must be Kyle."
I smiled back, "And you must be Carol Burdot, Lacy's Nanny?"
"Please call me Nana."
"Of course, Nana."
"Now please come in. I shall call for the Mister and Missis."
Entering the house, it was nothing like I had imagine. The outside seemed simple but the inside looked grand and classy.
"There were paintings hanging on the wall along with lovely figurines. The couches where leather and the furniture were made from the
