Doing Karen a favour
It started as a favour to a friend, who knows where it will end.Poor Karen - no luck with men. She had worked for us for over ten years as a nanny, and since leaving us five years previously we had remained friends. We had kept in touch socially and she saw the k**s a bit, as well as helping us out with babysitting. Her boyfriend had suddenly left for no very clear reason, leaving her unable to pay the mortgage and having to downsize rapidly into a rented flat. We had helped her a bit...