The single
most asked question we got from people before
and after Qiana was born was "How is Siena (going to be) with the baby?" We didn't know how to answer before, but now that the time is here, it is as clear as day:

What a relief it is to us that she has taken the baby in under her wing. She still has her 2 year-old moments, but she's been so good with being gentle (mostly) and motherly with Qiana. She does, however, take it upon herself to include
a lot of aspects of being a mother in her treatment of her little sister. For example, the other night when it was her turn to say the prayer at dinner, she kept pausing in the middle of her prayer to hush Qiana and quietly remind her that we were praying and to "Be Ki-et Tiana"(--she still hasn't been able to kick the habit of calling her "Tiana".) And we get to hear play-by-play what Qiana is doing at the moment, thanks to our cute, little jabber box. Siena still struggles with a lot of pronunciation and enunciation so it's funny as she informs us about Qiana. "Tiana piano" translates to "Qiana durmiendo" (which translates to "Qiana is sleeping"... which is quite different from Qiana is playing the piano. Obviously, our job of deciphering and decoding is still very much alive.)
What else is new with Siena? She says "Homo" instead of "Homie" (which slang was taught to her by her joking, yet unwise mother who thought she'd instill a little 'Philly' in her child to remember her time here.) You can imagine it makes for awkward and embarrassing encounters.
She also loves to cook, it turns out. Slap on an apron, give her a whisk and a pot full of milk and she is in heaven. (Dulce de leche... so easy: 4 cups milk, 2 cups sugar, 1 tsp baking soda, and vanilla. Simmer for an hour.)
Her favorite song to sing is "Hola" which is the primary "Hello" song. She says her ABC's pretty well until the end: "...X, Y, 19,7." She used to say it correctly. I don't know what happened. As for potty training, well... that's an uphill battle that I will save for another blog post.
She has also picked up on the art of stalling at bedtime. Yep, she now says goodnight to everything she sees in the room,
individually. "Buenas noches shoes. Buenas noches balloon. Buenas noches stroller. Buenas noches TV. Buenas noches stairs. Buenas noches little speck of dust of the floorboard... etc." It's still working for her because we are too humored by it to put an end to it.
Qiana is getting bigger and bigger and the only thing I really can say is that she is starting to look completely NOT like Siena, which is an unexpected twist. Other than that, she still just eats, sleeps and poops. Still healthy and moving along just fine though, so we're pretty happy.

As for us, we're still in the stage where we are re-thinking
ever adding another "arrow to our quiver". We know it will probably go away with time as we get accustomed to more responsibility, but right now we (meaning
I, in this case) am wondering why I thought I could ever handle more than one kid. It's difficult going from one to two. However, I am constantly reminded how much I love the situation we are in and know that I would have deeply regretted not having another child after Siena. I love these two little girls so much!!!!!!!!
...(I would put more exclamation marks to really prove my point, but that's overdone in the blogging world.) ;^) <---- as well as that.