This morning found Cooper sleeping peacefully in his sisters bed. (Long story. Actually, short story, long night) When he finally woke up, Kameryn decided it was time to play with him. They were playing peacefully on Kam's big girl bed and so I decided to let them play while I went and put in my contacts. While I was putting in my contacts I didn't hear any crying or screaming so I assumed they were playing well.
Well, I came back into Kameryn's room to find Cooper on the floor with his sister pulling him by his shirt through the pile of "rubble"that is her messy room. He, remarkably was smiling and seeming to enjoy the ride.
"How did Cooper get on the floor? Did you pick him up?" "Yeah, me pick him up. Toopa heby me." "I would say so..."
Seeing that Cooper's weight is about 3/4 Kameryn's weight I could see how carrying him might pose some difficulty for her. Silly girl. I am just happy no one (and by no-one I mean Cooper) got hurt. I, of course, had to council my daughter this morning that while playing with Cooper is fun, he was probably to big for her to pick up on her own and next time she should have her mommy do that. Fun times!
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