¡ B Y B A R A N !

Cyra was upstairs "playing" while I was cooking something and the baby was sleeping. She kept calling me upstairs, but I needed to finish up and then she said, mommy, look at me and the baby. What? So I went upstairs and Cyra had gone in my closet and climbed on my drawers and was laying down with the baby when I got there. The baby was elated:





And then they were both rocking back and forth (that's Lucia's new trick):