This is just in case the grandmothers felt that the last posts were Miller heavy. I think lately Noah feels like life is Miller heavy. He loves to copy Miller. And talk and walk like a baby. Especially in moments where Miller is doing things he is getting in trouble for. In these moments in exasperation I say, "You are four!" Today I got to to spend some time holding Noah and talk about how when he was Miller's age he was the only child. And he had all of our attention. I told him stories and showed pictures. I hope he soaks in how much we love him. Even though he isn't a baby any more. He sure is still adorable.
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