Welcomed responsibility

When you came home, I was working a full time job as well as a PRN(as needed) job and taking care of you as well as your older sibilings (which are my other younger siblings), meant more responsibility on my part. I didn't mind it then, and I don't mind it now in fact, I did and still look foward to it! You gave and will continue to give me an opportunity that I would not have otherwise had. Sure, there's my sister's children who I love to death but they come around and start whining when they're ready to leave and I have to oblige but you on the other hand, will be around forever. So I welcomed the change and the responsibility and it became my primary duty to bathe you, feed you, burp you, comb your (little bit) of hair, play with you, carry you if you were fussy, and perform all of the many other tasks that come along with babies (that are not indicated on the label). I was happy to do it, so much so that I didn't want to go to work because I didn't want to entertain the thought of someone else doing it and risk you liking them better. Someone else did have to do it because I HAD to work but I think it's safe to say that I'm still your favorite person......NO (well maybe just your favorite sister...NO) well maybe you're just a tad more fond of me than you are of most people.....OK *phew*

Me (happily) hand washing your clothes & blankets

You after a fresh bath and mosturized hair combing