The 3 boys were out in the morning. Smoochie had a good wash, Asher and daddy had a full breakfast at Macdonalds and me, busy clearing some rubbish at home and at the same time, packing our helper’s belongings. Finally, we had enough of her nonsense, enough of knowing how many Ralph polo tees she ruined deliberately. (Almost one each week)
We were indecisive, to send her to airport or to send her back to agency. My previous plan was to send her back to Myanmar as I did not want to give her another chance to torture another family but I hesitated after knowing some facts, that we cannot jeopardize her opportunities of looking for new employers if she wants to. In my heart, I know she did all mistake by purpose, she just wanted to leave. If I send her back to her homeland, I will surely feel guilty after that. After discussing with family members, she was sent back to agency. Ben even went to the photoshop to develop her photos taken when we brought her to town. The last thing I bought for her was mcd burger, we really hope she will find another family and work for them with her whole heart. Don’t tell lie, no short cut were my advice to her. I won’t list down her wrongdoing here. I hope she will not repeat them. We give her another chance (to stay in sg and work), we hope she cherish it.
By the time we left the agency, it was almost 5pm, Asher left asleep in the car and we dropped the idea of popping by our friends’ place for new year visiting. (I felt so sorry, I really wanted to go over but looking at my tired husband and sleeping son, I didn’t make the request)
Later in the evening, we went to the mall nearby to have dinner. It was wonderful, the standard has dropped a little but service was acceptable despite having so many customers in
the Saturday evening.