B and I were in the room right next to A's talking about our painting project. A is nicely playing with her dolls. She does a great job putting them to bed, changing their diapers etc. It got really quiet which is usually the first sign that something is wrong; a well known fact that we ignored. A few minutes later, I peeled myself away from the very important discussion of the size of polka dots to put on A's new big sister walls. This is what I found....
The worst part is she then decided that baby needed a bath and proceeded to go turn on the water by herself. Don't worry, we joined her quickly.
Another highlight... at dinner A told her daddy, "puppy is my favorite friend. Don't worry, you are my friend too, Daddy." Gotta love being second to a stuffed animal!
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