Being the 3-year-old

The hardest part of adding the twins is being the 3-year-old. A wonderful, funny, much-loved, much-waited for, most adorable 3-year-old. One that we love to hug, to dance with, to cuddle and kiss, and one who is extra-extra special in this world. And not just any 3-year-old, but our Quin. And you know Quin, he just makes you smile :-)

He is also very clever and caught on quickly that there isn't a lot of room on a lap for 3. And so, he figured out what does get you picked up... crying, falling down, spilling something and then crying, the dog barking, losing your pacifier (which he just started using, having never needed one before) ... basically just needing Mommy.

And so, here is to all of us remembering our sweet older siblings. Please give Quin much love and extra-extra hugs when you see him :-) He is really a great big brother to TWO! That's a lot of change for a little guy and he is doing an awesome job.
We love you sweet baby boy!