Bika checking out the bassinet.
From left: Bika and Mr. Jones on the baby's changing table.
Me holding my baby (Mr. Jones still clings to me and follows me around the apartment).
I start off holding Mr. Jones and Bika joins in. We have something like a weird love triangle. Mr. Jones is in love with me; Bika is in love with him. Mr. Jones drives me nuts with his clinginess, yet he hates Amy. Meanwhile, Bika is scared of every human (including Amy and me), but she does nap with Amy whenever she can. None of this has changed so far, except Bika has been getting less nap time with Amy.
