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Hi,


Looking for a nanny too pick up year 2 son from The Belham (SE15) from September onwards from 3.15pm, hang out with him at the park with his mates, organise playdates (I'll help with this!), cook tasty meals, do arts and crafts and generally have a lovely time until around 6.30pm (7pm latest), Monday - Thursday.


He's funny, kind and full of beans. But sometimes he mostly wants to chill out, cook and chat at home.


We have two cats, who normally scarper when anyone comes into the house.


We're a chilled, decent family, and you can speak to our previous two nannies who have become part of the family.


Becca x

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