Ups & Downs

H loves her baby sister.  In fact, she told me when she grows up, she's going to have 3 babies, all girls and she's going to name them all J.  I asked if she thought that might get confusing, but she's not convinced.

Because the kids' school is a 25 minute drive, H, baby J, and I spend a lot of time in the car together. And J cries for a lot of it.   Surprisingly, it doesn't really bother H.  She likes to sing her a song because it "calms her up."  When the crying ceases, H proudly announces that she "cheered her down."  I giggle inside.