The next morning I woke up at 7:00 and went down stairs to find the children eating breakfast. Today was the day. The new nanny would arrive. I would handle the matter my self and then I would be off to the bank. At 5 to eight Ellen came in to take my plate.

"Shall I let them in sir?" She asked me.

"Ellen I said eight o'clock it shall be,"

"Yes sir," She went to put the dish away and I took my place in the living room but. . .

"Posts everyone!" I heard Winifred yell from upstairs and saw feet running down the stairs into the kitchen. " Five four three two one!" A loud bang sounded and the house was a mess for about thirty seconds shaking and feeling like maybe I was flying on the moon.

"You may now let them in Ellen," our maid walked to the door and a lady that wore black and looked quite young walked into the room. Something happened I'm not exactly sure what to this day but she claimed to be a woman named Mary Poppins and she became our nanny until the wind changed. It seemed it all went by rather quickly I'm not sure if I interviewed one nanny or one hundred. But I was off to the bank. I took the route I always did but I stopped and turned a wrong direction. There was a cathedral near the bank. Their was a woman standing their. I saw here everyday but today she seemed to be singing. I was curious and walked up to her. She sang an enchanting song.

"Early each day to the steps of St. Paul the little old bird woman comes. In my own special way to the people I call. Come by my bags full of crumbs. Come feed the little birds show them you care and you'll be glad if you do. Their young ones are hungry the nests are so bare all it takes is tuppence from you. Feed the birds that's what I cry while overhead the bird's fill the sky all around the cathedral the saints and apostles look down as she sells her Waugh all though you can't see it you know they are smiling each time someone shows that they care. Feed the birds tuppence a bag tuppence tuppence tuppence a bag," her song enchanted me I looked up to the clouds and saw a face I'm not sure whose but the cloud looked just like the picture of st. Joseph I saw in a book once.