
AJ was happily drawing on his easel in another room when Sydney followed me into the kitchen. I needed to run downstairs for a minute, and so to distract her, I offered her a cookie. She happily accepted, but then stood there pointing at the cookie jar, repeatedly saying, "AJ. AJ." Thank goodness there was one more cookie left. I handed it to her and off she ran, calling for her big brother, happy to share the wealth.
It sounds like Sydney doesn't just favor Mommy in looks. As a child, when Dana was offered something like a sucker at the grocery store, she always asked, "Can I have one for my sister, too?" She never kept it for herself.
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