Now that Berkley can crawl and get just about anywhere in the house, Blake started saying, "Sissy, room." At first it took me a minute to figure out what he was talking about, but then it hit me. He wanted Berkley to come into his room to play. He says it all the time now, and being the loyal sister that she is, Berkley gladly follows Blake to his room to play with his collection of tractors and trucks. He probably better enjoy these times while he can because I am sure it is only a matter of time before she decides that she would rather play dress-up and dolls. Oh, I can hear the bickering already.....
