A kiss from Emma to Libby. Awwww.
Happy girl
I took this picture trying to show how excited Libby is to see Emma. She can turn her head like an owl trying to keep up with wherever Emma is. On a normal day, I would not let Emma kick the ball in the same room if Libby was on the floor like this. But . . . Emma has been having a hard week, spending every breath whining, asking me to put Libby down and otherwise expressing her jealousy. So, I told her to kick it easy and away from the baby. I should have followed my own rules. Can you guess what happened next? Yup, Libby experienced her first rubber-ball-to-the-head. Only it wasn't kicked at her, it was dropped on her from above. No more balls for the whole day. A cruel and unusual punishment for Emma, who did (surprisingly) immediatly begin apologizing. Geesh. Sisters!
No comments:
Post a Comment