How do you raise a baby?

Today Kyra walked in the room with a plastic baby pony in one hand, and a mommy pony in the other. She asked "Mommy how do you raise a baby?" I explained that we have raised her since she was born. We have loved her, taken care of her, kept her safe, taught her, etc. She asked numerous questions about all the little details of my explanation. After about 15 minutes she got this silly little look on her face and said "Mommy that's not how you raise a baby. This is how you raise a baby!" She put the baby pony on the mommy pony's back and raised them both into the air. Then she giggled and giggled in her "I got you" voice and ran away. Silly girl.