About Marysol

My journey into child caregiving began informally. As the oldest in a large family, I was constantly surrounded by younger siblings and cousins. I spent much of my adolescence feeding babies, changing diapers, soothing tantrums, and helping with homework. While many saw these tasks as chores, I saw them as opportunities--to connect, to teach, and to learn. These early experiences laid the foundation for what would become my life's workIn the end, this job is a labor of love. It demands patience, flexibility, creativity, and above all, compassion. But the joy that comes from seeing a child thrive--knowing I had even a small part in that--is worth everything. I wouldn't trade it for the world