K. was apparently meant to be a middle child. He has just the right amount of plucking A.'s nerves to keep her humble.
He also has the perfect amount of patience and nurturing to be a role model for R. I still can't get over him. My heart is so full watching these two boys together.
Poor R. Just has to go along with his big brother.
Whenever we are on the way to go pick up R. From daycare, K. Will yell, "I'm coming for you little dude." And, I swear that R. spends a good part of his life rolling around looking for K. I pray that they will always be this close!
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