GOLDEN MEMORIES

After the long dreadful daring stare challenge, the wicked witches click their heels on the floor and hike out of the house to only the devil knows where. I breath out a sigh and stroll in the direction of the kitchen. My belly is rumbling after that unprecedented edgy morning squabble. The nerve of those witches!

"Nanny Sonnia?" I call after entering the kitchen.

"Yes, madam!" She rushes to me, giving me a slight bow.

"First of all, don't call me madam unless you want to offend me, is that okay?" I ask.

"Well, sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. It was my way of honoring my new boss." She responds, and I wave off her humorous explanations.

"I'm not angry, but I will be if you repeat it again. Miss is okay, and I can make exceptions for just Ellie, most especially since you are my friend." I say, and she smiles.

"Okay, Miss Ellie. I think that's better. It doesn't make you feel old at least." She teases.

"That's a bit better." I respond.

"By the way, my dear, thank you so much for def