The next day, the three siblings woke up to the sunrise shining through the window, bringing light throughout the room. "Good morning, big brother. Good morning, little sisters.
We don't have our masks on right now, but that doesn't mean the three of us kids can't be close to one another.
Looks like someone's getting sleepy. Okay, Maggie. Lets get you ready for your afternoon nap, baby sister. Sweet dreams, Maggie. Shhh... Our baby sister is sleeping right now. What should we do for the moment?
"Bart? Yeah, Dad? We're almost out of diapers for Maggie, and face masks for us, so me and your mother are going for a quick run. Grandpa will be here, and your sister is in charge, and try to social distance with your sisters because this disease is spreading lightning quick." Homer reminded his son. "See you soon, Dad."
Aw, Maggie. Right now, when we do something for you, you act as sweet as the day you were born.
How did Maggie act during that change? Once again, she was acting too sweet during that moment. Once I placed her on that changing table, she started sucking repeatedly on her pacifier slowly and softly, continuing until I finished. And she's still acting sweet, while being bright-eyed and smiling because she slept good. Didn't you, Maggie? (suck! 2x)