my favorite kids in the world. Friday I was asked to babysit Hanna and Armon. I have known these two since I took care of Hanna in day care when she was 4 months old. Their parents liked and trusted me so I started babysitting for them. Hanna had quite a few medical issues, and one night when I was babysitting her mother asked if I knew anyone who could take care of her at their house. At the daycare she was not getting the care she needed, when I was away. I admit I had favorites at the Day care and she was it. But on days I was not there or before I got their she did not get the proper care. I really thought about it and to be honest did not want anyone else to care for her, not to mention I had got sick like 4 times in 2 months of working there. So I offered to be her nanny. We talked about it and I resigned took a week off and they withdrew Hanna. I loved every day caring for her. I got to take care of her all summer. She was older and stronger when I went to school so she ended up back in daycare. I continued to babysit for them and eventually came back to work at the day care in Hanna's room. We were like peas and carrots. That child loved me. I even made it, in her baby book as her favorite adult. That really made my little heart soar. She only wanted me to care for her and would have a hard time when I left the room, sometimes she would not let anyone else hold her, and when I would change the other babies diapers, she would be clinging on my leg. I have watched her go from not letting me go to a little miss independence and indifferent feelings for me, or at least that is how she acted. She really went through the terrible threes. Now she is 4 and the old Hanna I knew is back. The one that would hug and kiss me as I tucked her in. One of the last few times I babysat for her she was still awake when her mom came back and when I left declared, Mom I really like her alot. Her mother then asked well do you think she likes you and Hanna paused and said yeah I think she does. This last time Hanna was having me pick out a card and then would declare what it meant or what I then had to do such as kiss my hand, or kiss myself. Then I said it was her turn, so she picked one out and declared it meant I love you Ms Hannah. She does still love me! For the past year I was beginning to wonder. So now to the pictures.
Armon has been taking piano lessons, so he had a surprise for me after we finished dinner. For a beginner he is good.
Look at those beautiful eyes, he is going to have to beat the girls off with a stick. He already has one girl who adores him.
Hanna drinking some milky water, I say EWWW! When I came she pulled out the nail polish and handed it to me and asked me politely to do her nails, she said it's the polish you gave me for my birthday. 
Not sure what Armon was doing here. Just being a boy I guess. They are so active.
Hanna climbed up on the cabinet and opened the doors so the missiles could shoot Armon back. 
He was chasing us with a Nerf missile launcher. I would pick up Hanna and run. I got hit a few times which of course killed me. I have not been able to pick her up since she was little too. She would run and scream pick me up pick me up. So we would hide in her room. 
Hanna then got decked out as a princess and acted like a hooligan. They quitely played in their rooms at this time. Sometimes they need me to play sometimes they don't. 
When she climbed on the window I offered to let her fly, she would jump and I would catch her and swing her around over my head. Then she wanted to test out my strentgh and had me do it over and over again.
Just being Hanna
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