From the first moment you met your little brother your hand reached out gently to stroke his head. You speak in a sing-song whisper to him and he smiles at you.
When he cries... you go "shhhh... it's ok little brother... you patient". Even when mama comes to comfort him, you're still eager to embrace and kiss him better.
Every morning you squeal 'baby brother!' as if Christmas came early... and rush over to snuggle him.
Every morning you melt mama's heart with the cuteness.love.affection you keep showing us.
And I love that you get your brother to smile at only a week old! ;o)
Yes, it's a beautiful thing to watch Azriel & Hudson developing their new relationship as siblings. My worries of 'how she would handle a new brother' have been replaced with wonder at her delight in him.
I'm also left in shock as to how HUGE my daughter suddenly seems... she's a two and a half year old going on ten it feels like!
(So I know this week has been post after post about our kids... and you may be missing my d.i.y's and other crafty features... we're just in the babymoon stage right now, so you'll have to forgive me! ;o)