Last year I was a Nanny for two boys one was autistic, I have done many jobs but this one was my favorite. The boy and I had some bad days, but the good ones were some of the best moments that I have ever had. He very rarely talked, but one time when he did he said my name. His parents told me that I must have meant a lot to him for him to be thinking about me at random times when I wasn't around. He was a challenge sometimes but worth every minute of it.