Five months ago my maternity leave came to an end and Oliver was to head off to daycare on the days I work. Not keen on her nephew heading to daycare Oliver's Aunt Elizabeth offered to be his nanny. Oliver and Elizabeth have had many adventures together - and many photo shoots. On the days Elizabeth spent with Oliver, Davis and I would often get picture mail or text messages updating us on what they were doing. Or we would get home and Elizabeth would upload (literally) 215 photos of their day together.
At 13 weeks old, the age Oliver was when Elizabeth started spending time with him, he was adorable, but to be honest didn't do much. Over the past several months Oliver has grown - At eight and a half months old he now crawls, almost walks, gets into everything (the more dangerous the better), and has developed a wonderful personality. Both Davis and I know that Elizabeth has been instrumental to Oliver's growth and happiness. Oliver knows this too. As soon as he sees Elizabeth he breaks out into a huge smile - and he often cries when she leaves (mind you he never cries when Davis or I leave).
While Elizabeth has an amazing ability to connect with children, she is also incredible in the kitchen. Her talent in the kitchen was noticed and a few weeks ago Elizabeth was offered a job at Good Tastes
http://www.good-tastes.com/. Although we broke out the
champagne to celebrate, Davis, Oliver and I also broke out the tissues because her new job meant that Elizabeth would no longer be able to play with Oliver on the days I work. The silver lining is that Elizabeth will be moving into an apartment just under a half mile from us - and the apartment has no laundry. We know that Elizabeth will be over to play with Oliver (do laundry) quite a bit.
This week when I was at work I got two text messages - "Oliver is a fish!," and "We are going out with a bang." When I got home Elizabeth filled me in on their day - it included going to the Y and going swimming, walking up and down the driveway, a bath, a dance party, a couple walks, a go on the swings...I know I am forgetting something - Oliver gave me a huge smile when I got home, and then turned to snuggle with Elizabeth.
Here are a couple
pictures:
