My girls love their morning cuddles. Henley now pushes me aside to be the first one into Becca’s room in the morning. She scrambles over the crib-side and snuggles in right next to Becca. I have a nest built out of rolled up flannel blankets that keep Miss Becca cozy and secure during the night, Henley decided that this nest is not acceptable while she is trying to spend time with her sister. Every morning she throws out the rolled blankets, unwraps Becca from her swaddle, and places her arm tenderly over Becca’s chest.
“Good morning, Becca. How are you today? Did you have good dreams? I’m so excited to see you this morning. What are you telling me? Is it hard to wake up?”
I don’t have any pictures (or video) of the girls in the crib, just these of them in my bed. I love, love, love that they love each other. I love listening to Henley talk to Becca and seeing Becca watch her sister’s every move. I’m convinced these two are going to be best friends some day.