

Lily was a big girl now. She had a new bed in her room. It was big and soft and had pink sheets. She liked her new bed, but she missed her old crib. Her old crib was in the baby's room now. The baby was her brother. He was very small and noisy. He cried a lot and made wet diapers.
One night, Lily could not sleep. She heard the baby crying in his room. She got out of her bed and walked to his room. She opened the door and saw the baby in his crib. He was red and wet and unhappy. Lily felt sorry for him. She wanted to help him.
She climbed into his crib and hugged him. She said, "Shh, shh, it's okay. I'm Lily. I'm your sister. I love you." The baby looked at her with big eyes. He stopped crying and smiled. He reached for her hair and pulled it. Lily giggled. She said, "Ow, ow, that hurts. Be gentle." The baby laughed. He liked her.
They played and cuddled in the crib. They made funny noises and faces. They forgot about being wet and unhappy. They were happy and dry. They were friends. They fell asleep in each other's arms.
Mom and Dad came to check on them. They saw them sleeping in the crib. They smiled and said, "Look, they met. They like each other. They are so sweet." They kissed them and covered them with a blanket. They turned off the light and closed the door. They were proud and happy. They had a big girl and a baby boy. They had a family.
