A few year's back, Grandpa Messal made ponies like this for all of his grandchildren so that each would have these ponies when they had kids. When I was pregnant with Cora, Grandpa Messal gave us our pony. A few minutes later, he sung a song from when he was a kid about a pony named Briggity. Landon and I immediately named our family's pony Briggity.
Cora's gotten big enough to be briggity on ole' Briggity.
In fact, she's constantly briggity.
The baby bassinet is set-up in our room, and Cora is pretty fascinated by it. She isn't tall enough to see into it, and I think that she thinks that there is already a baby in there. When we didn't lift her up to put her in the top, she decided to see what was going on underneath the bassinet. Bunk bed?
Being the big sister has its perks. It will be a LONG time before the baby is allowed out in the rain, but our big bug decided to put on her ladybug rain jacket and venture out in the backyard with Daddy.
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