Kiddo wakes up slowly. She lies in bed for a while, then heads out to the couch to lie there, drinking her chocolate milk and reading for a while longer.
So she couldn't possibly have enjoyed her little sister climbing into her bed this morning, shouting "We do not suck our thumbs! Stop sucking your thumb!" I wasn't in the room to watch, but I imagine that Babs was also trying to force the thumb out of the mouth at the same time.
(Apparently Babs overheard the conversation with the pediatrician about stopping the thumb sucking, but missed the conclusion, which is we wait until the baby comes and she's settled in school. A couple more mornings like this though, and Kiddo may just decide it's easier to just stop.)
