Received Thursday, January 11, 2008
At 5:00 on January 9, I saw your pretty Filipino nanny and your 5 or 6 year old blond son leaving the Alliance Francaise on Bush Street in SF. Your son was wearing khakis and a dark blue coat, and might have had a white shirt on underneath that; he didn't have a book bag, but had just come from French class with a friend. Your nanny, mid-twenties, hair in a ponytail, dark blue quilted jacket, dark jeans, dark sneakers, had a navy blue Coach tote (with leather bottom and straps), from which she pulled a large Ziploc bag with tons of healthy snacks in it, including the little Ziploc of Goldfish she gave your son, who was happily skipping along beside her as they walked toward Van Ness. When they got to a parking garage, your nanny took your son's hand and showed him why it was dangerous to keep skipping where there might be cars entering and exiting, but she was kind and let him go once they'd passed, so he could enjoy his fishies.Your nanny was totally attentive, firm, and nice. It looks like she has a great rapport with your son. Congratulations!