The boy asked if he could spend the entire weekend with the nanny before school starts in September. She lives in the next town over, and he’s been there many times and knows her entire family, so he feels right at home. After lunch, we dropped him off at the nanny’s house, which is lovely and huge. When we were leaving, the boy barely said goodbye. It felt weird to run Saturday errands without him. The house is really quiet without a four year old around.