Baby's crib

“Like always this is where we part ways' '. Rosie chimes giving me a hug.

The driver is at the front of the shop. Oliver has successfully loaded everything we purchased in the car. He holds the door open for me to enter but I hesitate because I want to see Rosie in a taxi first before I leave.

“Bye mama bear”, she yells from inside the yellow taxi.

“Text me when you get home”. I yell in return as the taxi zooms off.

There is no point waiting anymore, so I climb into the back seat of the, greet the driver and focus my attention on my phone. I've been checking out various baby shoots I carried out in the past.

“Oliver please I'll be needing your help to set up the baby's crib”.

“Okay ma'am, but ma'am don't you think the boss will be in a better position to do that. I mean… “he stops whatever he was going to say and pairs down at me.

“You mean…..” I try to emphasise so he'll finish his statement.

“Nothing ma'am”. He turns his attention away from me and looks ahead.

“You can say what yo