This is Lainey's 2 year old sister, Libby, who wants to do anything and everything that Lainey does. One morning over breakfast I heard this conversation: Libby: "My numbers!" (talking about Lainey's BG number on her meter)
Lainey: "No, Libby. That's my numbers."
Libby: "No. MINE!"
Lainey: "Libby, you don't have die-a-be-bees (diabetes). You're too little."
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B used to cry in bed at night because he wanted a pump too...J and L would use them as flashlights and he was jealous. My husband and I would just shake our heads...we would tell him we would buy him his own special flashlight...but no...he wanted a cool pump. He was diagnosed a year later...and was elated about it. So wrong on so many levals...but nice that he is such a well adjusted diabetic.
Your girls are adorable. :)
Oh my gosh, that's so funny!! I love Libby! She's such a cute girl(and Lainey is too of course!:)
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