Nanny Share

My parents were all excited this week because it was the first full week I was sharing my Nanny with my buddy Dylan. Don't get me wrong - I like Dylan - but I really don't understand their excitement. Before this week I had Nanny all to myself - she would play with me and feed me and take me on long walks. Anytime I needed anything she was right there and always has a big smile that cheers me up. But now I have to share her with Dylan! Why is that a good thing? Now sometimes she picks up Dylan instead of me and feeds Dylan instead of me. What if I was hungry at those times?? So far, I haven't been, but still - what would happen?

Actually, it's for this reason I've started to help Nanny out by holding my own bottle sometimes. I figure, if I have to share, then I better make the most of it right? I am older than Dylan so hopefully if I set a good example now, he'll need Nanny less later and then I can have her more. (I'm always thinking a head.)

Sometimes, it is kind of fun to have Dylan around because now there is somebody to hang out on the mat with me. And there is another good thing too -- twice a week I get to stay at Dylan's house and he had cool toys! His exesaucer is way better than mine because it has a mirror where I can see myself. He has another toy too that is like Mini and Zimby, only a little bigger and friendlier. My parents call his toy a "dog" and that dog is great! Pretty soon I'll be able to catch him and pet him.

Now that I think about it, maybe sharing Nanny isn't so bad. I guess I'll give it a little more time before I make my final judgement.

Helping Nanny out by holding my own bottle

Showing Dylan the ropes during his first week at my house

This is Dylan
(I even have to share my chair with him!)

This is me and Nanny.

She was the first person to ever take me on a swing