My sister has been watching Sydney during the day so that I can get the monumental task of getting back to work... started.
This week she was sitting in the family room with the baby facing her on her lap while I cleaned up the kitchen. They were having a goo-goo-ga-ga type of conversation when I heard a distinct, loud slap. Silence.
I walked around to view them, both sitting there looking rather stunned.
"What was that?!" I asked.
"The baby...she just...SLAPPED me!" my sister exclaimed.
Sydney turned to look into my eyes, and then smiled.
"Yo go girl!" I told her.
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