I have my own baby that I like to play with. She's pretty fun. She doesn't even fuss when I pat her eyeballs or chew her face.
But as much as I love my doll, I think real babies are better. They chatter and smile and play toys and do all sorts of fun things. They have binks that I can steal and they're too little to stop me!
So I've been telling mom that I think she should get me my own baby. I'm pretty sure dad would get me one. He's putty in my chubby hands.
I've been practicing being a great big sister. I take Hanky for walks in the stroller.
And I'm so sweet when babies come over. I hug them when they come in and I share my toys with them and I try not to poke their eyeballs very much.