Helping in the Church Nursery

We are convinced that Abigail believes she is a nursery worker at the church. When I tell her we are on our way to church, her dialogue goes something like this..."Babies...help....babies, cry....help...blanket...pacifier...milk." The nursery workers also comment on her desire to bring the babies all the things she mentioned. When I went to pick her up there this week, she was sitting on one of the rockers. All of the other rockers were filled with actual adults. Hopefully, she is so helpful when our own little baby comes along (in about 7 weeks - crazy!)