me & my bro

look at us cool dudes in our hats

you know my little bro? i've come to like him. i know, i know, last time i wasn't too sure and i didn't want to share my toys [still don't- thank goodness the little dude doesn't move too fast. or at all] but now i've grown quite fond of him. actually i think he's the cutest. i call him my baby and i introduce him to everybody i know and meet. i don't want anyone to miss him. he is the cutest [apart from me, of course]. i love hanging out with him. mom hogs him all the time giving him her mommy milk from her tummy [thankfully she shares with mr. chicken when i give him a bottle....well, pretends to share] or is constantly holding him.

mr. chicken- swaddled & being fed a bottle of pretend mommy's milk

really woman, let him down so us boys can do some work! i can already tell he loves me the mostest, even if he cries when i put blankets on his head or tickle/scratch his head or when i smother him with kisses. i know beneath all those cries, he really loves me the best. how can he not when i have a belly full of stickers?

ps- post dedicated to shannon - the only one who misses me in my absences