Ok. I really might be the luckiest girl in the world. My brothers are the bomb. When I cry, Quinn is the first one to run up to me and try to shake something in my face as a distraction… and he says in his high voice, “hi belly hi belly hi belly!” The good news is that 90% of the time, that’s all I need to stop crying. And Cooper. Sweet Cooper. The boy loves to come up to me and kiss me. Doesn’t matter to me that he’s probably doing it because mom can’t stop “awwww”-ing when he does this.

Lucky me.