Miranda is so in love with being a big sister.
I was so afraid when he was born that she wouldn't take to him well. My fears have been laid to rest ten fold.
She's my little helper for sure! Last month (July 25th to be exact) I let her give him a bottle. He was at the end of a very, very long nap so I pumped myself dry and gave her the bottle. I thought she would have loved the experience and she did at first, but she got bored after a few minutes and I ended up giving him the rest of it. Oh well....
She still loves to play with him and help keep him happy for me while I get things done. She puts his paci back in when he's crying. She sings to him, she talks to him, she shakes toys in front of him.
She is extremely anxious for him to be on the move and be able to play with her instead of her playing with him.
This kid would change diapers for me if she could.
She would go to the moon and back for her brother.
I love that she loves him!!
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