I was picking both boys up from daycare, and I carried Graham into Cole's classroom and sat him in the middle of the play area while I put Cole's coat on and collected his things. All the other little 2-year-olds were gathering around Graham touching him and asking me about him. I told them all, "This is Graham. He's Cole's baby brother."
Cole was standing about 5 feet away just watching, and I asked him, "Cole, are you proud of your little brother?"
Cole walked right over to the group of his little friends and looked at them all as he proclaimed, "I LOVE MY BROTHER."
These heart-melting moments are my favorite part of motherhood.
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