The night before we left for the beach, T headed to a friend's house. I was thrilled. The kids were down and I was happy about a little time to myself. Time to finish a few sewing projects. No sooner had I threaded my needle than a little girl came be-bopping down and announced she "just wasn't tired." In a moment of insane weakness, I invited her to do a little sewing with me. We broke out some watermelon pull and peel twizzlers (my fav) and set to work. She had begged me to make outfits like hers for Little Bit and we did just that.
And we made matching bows. (Sister insisted on fixing her own hair.) If those matching outfits are clean, you can bet she's begging to wear them!
Regardless of attire, you can usually find Sister playing "mama" to Little Bit...toting her about, bossing her around. You know, "sister stuff."