Bri was my nanny's nurse on her last full day on this Earth. Ninety-nine percent of her day was on her feet in Nanny's room, working hard. She was so loving, caring and understanding of Nanny's needs and wants. She never once complained … drank her coffee cold and kept working. Nanny was fighting a losing battle, but Bri never once gave up on her. She deserves the world for the care and compassion she gave that day in Nanny's room. If my nanny was still with us, she would find a way to reach out to Bri to thank her for all she did.