I’ve been tremendously blessed by my nine year old’s love and care for his newest baby brother. The sweet young man who laughed and cried when his Baba and I revealed that we were expecting again, has not responded with any less joy and enthusiasm now that the anticipation has grown to become more responsibility and slightly more chaos. In fact, he mentions at least once a day, that he wishes we could keep having babies forever. I remind the boys daily that they will be best friends for the rest of their lives. I say this not because they are guaranteed to be, but rather because there’s no reason for them not to be, especially if they treat each other as such, now. Number 5 is coming into a pack of boys who are fiercely close friends and tightly knit as brothers. I’m blessed to see them consider their […]