the squeaky wheel gets the grease

Last night at dinner, Brooklyn started crying in her bouncer next to me. Tabitha looked down at her sister, then looked at me and started whining. Brooklyn started screaming and Tabitha started crying. Each time Brooklyn got louder, so did Tabitha. The only difference is that Tabitha gave me this look like "choose me, mom." Oh so sad. So... I chose her. Brooklyn calmed down and i held Tabitha on my lap. Whenever Brooklyn when wimper or whine, Tabitha would make her "sadness" known. It was a pretty funny episode.