#bensonmum

Meanwhile, at the Bensonmum's House Berkley and Caroline are discussing their son, Jommy. Yes, with M's, J-O-M-M-Y.

"I'm worried about our son, dear." Caroline said, ignoring the plate of eggs that really wanted washing right next to her own. Her husband didn't see any need for alarm.

"What do you mean? Just last week he was tormenting his teacher!" Berkley puffed out his chest with pride.

"That is precisely what I mean. I'm worried he's not socialized well. I think we need more help around here with him.

"But we already have Donna! And she's the best lab assistant we've ever had!"

"Yes, she is better than Joanna the Banana... half woman, half fruit... But I mean like a dedicated Nanny. She could also help Donna tidy up and such.

"Okay, yes I see your point there. Those eggs have been needing a nice hot shower for hours now. But still, a nanny? What if she leaks my top secret impairments?"

"Well, it's not as if I'm going to hire anyone off the street. Let me do some research and see what I can find.

And so, Caroline uses her husband super computer to spy on everyone to see if there's anyone good around. After rejected many sims she zeros in on someone we've already met...