Bookend Bliss

My kids beg to hold Grayson all the time. He obliges, much to their delight.

Last night, we were all relaxing at the same time (it’s rare!) I was snuggling sweet baby Gray on the couch and Andy moved to sit next to me. “Mom, can I hold Grayson?” he asked sweetly. The boy, though only 7, know the joy of holding a little one.

I passed Grayson over, fully expecting him to fuss a little. He did, but only for a split second.

When I looked back at the two of them, this is what I saw:

Pardon the cruddy quality of the photo (it was taken on my phone,) but they looked so content together. 7 years and 7 months. *happy sigh*

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