I'll never forget the one sunny afternoon when, after much trying, I finally got Biet to sleep for her nap. I laid her on Emmy & Bill's bed and went to help Emmy in the kitchen (even at 8 months pregnant, Emmy cooks every day like a master chef!). Half an hour later shrill screams pierced the air, coming from the bedroom (baby girl does NOT LIKE being awoken unexpectedly from her slumber). Then Beckett ran out of the bedroom door, excitedly exclaiming "I helped her! I helped Baby Biet wake up!". We could't help but smile, thank him, and explain that she wouldn't be needing any more help for now. He is a cute one, that Beckett.
Here they are together, Beckett & Baby Biet. Beckett gives her a hug for the very first time: