The price of being number 2.

Ellie loves to watch Claire play, so I often put her in her Exersaucer and leave her alone. Claire started following me around as I straightened up the house. Shortly after, I realized that Ellie was very quiet. Here is how I found her:
Poor baby. I took her out of this contraption, changed her diaper, and put her to bed. She never opened her eyes.

P.S. I found my camera...obviously. I am a gift bag organizer, much to John's chagrin. He told me weeks ago to check all my gift bags; I've been checking them slowly but surely. Of course, it was in the last one.