Playing Big Brother

 I watched one of my friend's children the other day and Joshua was a little too enamored with her baby boy.  He kept putting his arm around him, wasn't too happy about sharing toys, and at times thought the baby should be his new toy so I had to keep a close eye on them.  After his nap, Josh crawled up in bed next to him and read him stories, and I loved hearing him imitate me by pointing to pictures and saying  "Whas dis?  Isah cow Mooo".  He's growing up so fast and I love hearing his expanding vocabulary.  I've become more of a softy at bedtime when he asks for another song or story, because he's my last baby and I'm going to miss those rituals too soon.