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At night, before Isabelle goes to bed, she often refuses to give me a goodnight kiss, but she’ll always request to kiss Grace. She calls her Gacie Yu (For some weird reason we call her Gracie Lou and Isabelle is just mimicking us). When she comes down from her bedroom in the mornings, she’ll crawl up next to Grace and say, “Hi Bootiful.” In this soft little “talking to babies” voice that she hears me use when talking to Grace. And Grace just lights up when Isabelle is around. She might as well be a little sunflower following the Sun around. Now if I can only get her to stop sitting on Grace, we could keep Grace’s future therapy sessions to a minimum.