This cute little one has had a rough week. He’s got 2 top teeth that just won’t poke through the gums, and you can tell they’re hurting him. To make matters worse, he also has a double ear infection. He’s definitely had a lot of grumpy moments this week, and I can’t blame him.
I was grabbing a load of laundry, and Max just started SOBBING one morning. Alex walked over, patted him on the head, and told him, “It’s okay, baby!”
I know Max was crying, but I did what any “camera nazi” (as Keith calls me) would do…took pictures. Alex bent down, rubbed the baby’s back, and started kissing him. Alex can be a wild little boy, but he can also be a tender big brother. How could I not stand back & smile while Alex “fixed” his little brother’s problems?
And last, but not least…if I can get it to work…