Well, when I gave her her paycheck at the end of April, she gave me verbal notice that she would be leaving 01 May. I said okay. Then, realising that the look on my face was probably a rather inappropriate expression of joy, I suddenly said "Oh, why?" I'm such a terrible actress. Anyway, we had a long (and friendly) chat about her qualifications/education/career/life in England, etc. What it bbasically boils down to is that she has a variety of degrees which she feel qualify her for a botter career than what I have to offer. She the problem was her, not us and that we were a nice family. I told her that I was sorry to see her go but I wasn't surprised as I didn't think she was very happy with us. I think she basically feels that she is perfectly qualified to make her own decisions and therefore shouldn't have to be subject to me telling her what/how to do her job. Whereas I most certainly feel that as her employer and DD's mother I have every right in the world to tell her what to do. The nanny diary is the really puzzling one for me. She just flat out refuses to do it, and I think it is because she feels belittled if she has to tell me what they have done/eaten/etc. The irony is that I probably wouldn't mind how she chooses to feed/entertain DD if I only I knew what it was.
Anyway, she resigned, and that allowed us to continue through May and then part our ways on friendly terms, and I am very glad for that.
She has a job as a social worker. I don't know much about it. But, they provide housing and a car for her. I suppose her employer is the government/NHS???
Less than a month now, and I am looking forward to it.
For any reading this who does not know the nanny saga, she also has some good qualitied for which I am very thankful. She has taken great care with DD's education. DD is 2 and nanny has taught her so many vocabulary words. It's really nice. Her verbal skills are coming along nicely, and it cetainly isn't due to anything I did.