Seamus' Perspective: "Baby Sissy?" is often the first thing out of my mouth when my mom or dad collects me from my bed in the mornings. I love her.... well, most of the time.... er.... sometimes. When I don't need or want my mommy, I love my sissy. Otherwise, I tell my mom "Baby Sissy Daddy?" or "Baby Sissy bassinet?" so my mom will make room in her arms for me.
I love to touch Sissy, usually her hands or ears. And, I like to tell people about her. "Little hands" "MY baby sissy". And, I like to help out when I'm not busy with things like my choo choo train, cars, or swinging bats or golf clubs. I share, too. If I see she is bored I will give her a car to play with or a book to read. My mom says I'm very thoughtful. I like to think so.
Sissy has to take vitamin D every day and I love to help -- here I am giving her a dose. I don't know why mom doesn't fill the syringe with vitamins when it is my turn to help. Oh well. And, I love having Sissy's binkies around and have turned into a binkie boy.
With my "white bweatie and elmo" in the bassinet.
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