After bathtime today, Brayla asked if I would lay Brighton across her tummy. So I did. He immediately began rooting on her--looking for some milk. She was so tickled. We all laughed and giggled for a while until I realized I needed to get my camera out. I just caught the tail end of the giggles, but you can hear Brayla saying, "I'm not your nipple!" What sweet, sweet babies!
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