One afternoon while preparing dinner in the kitchen, I look into the livingroom and this is what I see.
I see a bigger sister, with the littlest sister.
Alana made Allysse a tent.
"A little tent," she said.
"We were playing."
"Playing pretend."
"She was driving the plane mom."
"I was just telling her where to go."
I love my kids.
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