This is Miriam’s ooh-I-like-that-face:
Not pictured: my don’t-swing-those-beads-by-the-baby face.
This is Rachel’s yeah-whatevs-mom-nothing’s-going-to-happen face:
This is Miriam’s ouch-she-got-me face:
Not pictured: my I-told-you-so-now-apologize-to-your-sister-right-now face. Also not pictured: Rachel’s apology and the shaking vs. swinging 101 lecture.
This is Miriam’s that’s-okay-just-give-them-to-me-to-make-up-for-it face:
This is Miriam’s ooh-yeah-yeah-just-dangle-them-like-that face:
This is Miriam’s on-second-thought-give-them-to-me face:
This is Miriam going to get the beads because Rachel refused to relinquish them:
If she could, she’d be all over the place. For now, though, rolling remains more efficient than crawling.