The three of us girls live in a tiny house, with 2 small bedrooms. As a result, we often end up all three in one (full, slightly larger than a twin) bed.

One morning the baby was awake at 5 am and trying to wake her sister up. She was babbling, groaning, blowing bubbles and grabbing at her big sister. Joy didn't even open her eyes, but she raised her head and said, "CLA-RA! You are a WALKIE TALKIE this morning!" and fell back asleep.