"Sister!"

We were looking through Sam's picture book at bedtime, and he pointed to a picture of Lucy and declared very confidently "Sissa!"

I welled up, grabbed him and the book, and ran to her room for a repeat performance. Which, of course, he declined to do. Little stinker.

After months and months of Mama, Dada, Bubba, and even Emma- it's about time he acknowledges Lucy with a name!
It wasn't for a lack of love. "Lucy" and "Sister" are just a bit harder to pronounce.

YAY!!!!