Thursday, January 29, 2009

What does Grammy know anyway!

When we arrived home from work last night, Grammy informed us that the girls wanted nothing to do with Allyson, the only dark-haired preemie. She said that Allie had thrown her around and kept dumping her in Em's crib at naptime.

When bedtime rolled around, I told Allie that she needed to bring Allyson with her. I carried both Allie and Ally upstairs, placing Ally in Allie's crib.

This is what I found when I checked in on her.

It was just the cutest thing ever.