Baby Mine

It is amazing to me how much all the kids love Topher. Maybe it shouldn't be so shocking, but they all genuinely want to hold him or kiss him or play with him pretty much all the time. Even big, twelve-year-old Peter is, thankfully, not too grown-up to come find Topher and kiss his forehead or scoop Topher out of his car seat when we get home from an outing, just to hold him and make him laugh.

I hope they never outgrow the affection they have for their baby brother.