Sister Interference

I think the baby sister honeymoon stage has officially ended.  The boys want her to play with them now, which I love.  They were hunkered in their little tent this morning trying to lure her in,

Thomas:  Cora!  In here!  Come on!
Henry:  Come on in the portcullis, Cora.  Come on!

And then it turned into,

Thomas:  Cora, no!  Don't touch that!
Henry:  Cora you can't touch things.  I'm warning you, little girl...

And so the sibling interactions begin.  Best friends one minute, slobbery sister monster the next.