The nanny was startled. "Mrs. Hendrix, I have to take Ruthie to wash up. She has to go to kindergarten."
Stacy was quite comfortable when the nanny called her Mrs. Hendrix. She looked slightly better. "Don't worry about it. I'll help my daughter wash up, change her clothes and comb her hair in the next few days, so don't interfere."
The nanny then stepped aside, and Stacy took Sherlyn to the bathroom to wash up while Ivan was still at home.
She was downstairs feeding Sherlyn when Ivan walked into the dining room.
Now Stacy was a little alarmed at the sound of Ivan's footsteps.
But she still pretended to feed Sherlyn carefully. Ivan stood by their side, patted Sherlyn's head and said, "Daddy will take you to school later."
"I want mommy and daddy to take me there together." Sherlyn wa
