A Ray of Hope

Well, I took my sister's advice and re-introduced the baby to Little Miss today as baby "Gabe" (my brother-in-law's name).

Sort of.

She had that *I'm going to rip that hair off* look in her eyes when I entered the room with the baby, but I said to her, gently, "See . . . the baby has curly hair just like Uncle Gabe."

Her eyes lit up and she was like, "Ohhh . . . yeah!"

Then she decided the baby could use some hugs and a diaper change (note: the baby still has no clothes . . . or a diaper on).

I think she's coming around.