Tonight, as I was putting Reilly to bed we had a sweet conversation. I wanted to write it down immediately so I wouldn't forget it:
Reilly: Mommy, do you know what?
Reilly: Tomorrow Brooke turns ONE!!!
Me; I know, and she will be a BIG girl now.
Reilly: yeah, and she won't swallow the little balls any more, so we can play Hungry Hippo.
Me: awww, together?
Reilly: yes, but I'll win because I am bigger. But I don't always have to win. Sometimes I just won't play so she'll win.
So...there you have it. Tomorrow Brooke will be one, she'll be big, and being big means she can play Hungry Hippos with Reilly. :-)