When we were in Houston Little Mister got to hang out with some other boys.
My cousin has two boys and they were so sweet to him.
Here is my grandma, Sweetie, with three of her five great grands. All of her great grands are boys so far. How fun is that?
Both boys said something especially endearing during the weekend. The younger kept saying "baby" in the sweetest little voice and wanting to see him and touch him so gently.
The older, as they were leaving family lunch said something to the effect of, "Is it really time to go, I didn't get to spend very much time with baby Jesus." How cute is that? I guess our kiddo has a lot to live up to. :)