One good thing about sisters.
Before Baby Bee was born, Big Daddy and I worried about how Littlebit would take a new baby. We were afraid that she’d be jealous and that, with her speech delay, would act out since she’d be unable to express herself. Our worry was all for naught as from the moment Littlebit saw her sister, she was in love.
The thing is, Littlebit loves rough. She catches Baby Bee around the neck with half-nelson like hugs, proclaiming Baby Bee to be her best friend while Baby Bee yells for mercy. Big Daddy and I frequently feel sorry for Baby Bee who is mugged by hugs and knocked over by kisses. But today, when Baby Bee took off behind her little stroller walking toy, Littlebit grabbed her pompoms and cheered her across the floor.