Over 11 1/2 years ago I started watching a newborn girl. She was one of those situations where you feel an instant bond. I don't know exactly how to explain it. I mean, I always love the babies, but there have been a few where I felt a deeper, almost motherly bond. Anyway, this girl was one of those. (Yes, she's fine. This isn't a story about something terrible happening!) Anyway, she will be 12 in October, and her parents feel (rightfully so) that she is able to stay home. I'm so proud of how she has grown up to be a bright, responsible girl; I feel I had a big part in that! But at the same time, I'm so sad that she won't be coming on a daily basis. Oh, I'll be in contact, yes, but it won't be the same. End of an era. Sigh.
I really feel like she's my own kid and I will miss her terribly.

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