Yesterday was a whirlwind that left me reeling, and I just have to get this off my chest. It all started when I walked into my house and got a surprise—our babysitter, fresh out of the shower, and my husband was home too, which was odd because he should have been at work.
Let me back up a bit. Between the chaos of our jobs, my husband and I decided to hire a nanny for our little ones. She’s been great up until this confusing moment. I came home early at 6 p.m. and there she was, hair damp and all. She explained that a mishap with spilled milk led her to take a quick shower while the kids were napping. I wasn’t thrilled about it and told her it felt inappropriate to shower at our place. She brushed off my concerns, and then, to my surprise, my husband chimed in, agreeing with her!
I couldn’t shake off a nagging suspicion—why was he even home? His shift wasn’t supposed to end until later. Thoughts of betrayal began to cloud my mind. The next day, I decided to put an old nanny cam back to use, just to see what was really going on when I was not around.
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