Big Sister

Here she is at the place we just moved from, drinking her ovaltine milk and dutifully wearing her big sister shirt. When asked, "who is a big sister?" she points to herself, and when asked "where is mommy's baby?" she lifts up my shirt and points somewhere south of my bellybutton (she used to point at my bellybutton but I felt her anatomy should be corrected)- but really poor thing has no idea what's coming.