Brothers

Hi Grandma,

Our other readers may be tiring of baby pictures and commentary, but we know that you aren't. These are for you.

Logan has been generally happy in his new role as big brother. The transition has gone more smoothly than I expected it to.
He makes occasional endearing comments to Stockton. One of the first was, "It is really hard being a baby. I used to be one, and I know."
Nursing is a very interesting phenomenon to Logan. Today he asked, "Mom, is the baby done milking you?"
While watching the "The Three Little Pigs, Silly Symphony" today, he politely asked,"Will you please turn off that baby's crying?"

Logan usually refers to Stockton as "brother" rather than by his given name.

Stockton usually refers to Logan as, "WAAHHH!" as Logan enthusiastically hugs, kisses, cuddles, smothers, or "helps" Stockton.

We're still working on that.

Trailing Clouds of Glory

Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting:

The Soul that rises with us; our life's Star,

Hath elsewhere it's setting,

And cometh from afar:

Not in entire forgetfulness,

And not in utter nakedness,

But trailing clouds of glory do we come

From God, who is our home.

-William Wordsworth