Sisquoia

Sequoia prepares to meet her younger sibling by wearing a respectful combination of spit-up and dribble.


Sequoia beguiles the waiting area crowd with the old birthing baseball humor routine. "Why did the newborn land in the middle of the outfield? Because she'ld been waiting to placenta."


Sequoia welcomes her baby sister with a congenial pat on the head and poke in the ribs.

Nervousquoia

Sequoia smacks her mother's distended abdomen, vainly attempting to grasp the baby in a belly concept.


Sequoia nudges the sweater of her mother's cleavage in silent protest at the impending sibling