I hope Willow always loves Noah this much. She has started “shushing” Blake and I if we are talking while Noah is sleeping. She runs up to his room after his naps as soon as she hears him stirring. She wants to be the first one to say good morning. When we aren’t watching, she takes off his diaper and attempts to change him herself, dumping baby powder all over his rear. For the most part, Noah grins and takes it. He is starting to get used to being smothered with all of her “love and affection.” It makes me excited to know that one day, at only two years apart, they will go through most schools together and can rely on each other through all the scary, awkward, fun, and intense moments of growing up.































