Oversight

How did my desperate strategy end up here?

All Savannah Murphy signed up for was babysitting her brood of nieces and nephews for the day. She didn't plan on all-out war breaking loose at naptime, and she certainly wasn't prepared to deliver cards to the one person on the church's shut-in list who couldn't possibly appreciate them. But can Anson forgive her awful blunder? Or will the slip have farther reaching consequences than either of them anticipate?

A short story