competition

The girlies are always in competition. I had visions of them being close, but that apparently is not going to happen. This evening I clapped my hands at them, the first time in their lives, and they immediately stopped their little tussle. Sophie had been "asleep" on the floor with one eye open, watching Molly sitting on the couch with me. When Molly got down and laid down a couple of feet from Sophie, Sophie got up and walked over and jumped on her. And made her cry! So I clapped my hands at them and probably scarred them for life. I really hate discipline.