Keep the Boy, Boy, Boy and Sell the Two Year Old

Marlie wrote a song.  Want to hear it?  Here is goes...

"Let's keep the boy, boy, boy...and sell the two year old!"

Repeat.

Here is Marlie being the best big sister on the planet!  Well, to the newborn baby boy that is.

She is so in love and can't believe how cute he is.  He looks a lot like she did when she was born.  She even thinks she might marry him someday.  That is, only if Daddy is still unavailable.  She is super helpful, holds him beautifully and makes him smile.  She keeps wondering if we are going to keep him thou?  And she is also super concerned that mommy is happy...  All. The. Time.  To which mommy responds, "Quit asking me and I will be happy" (while her heart is breaking).  She handled the hospital and homecoming with grace. And now, its been three weeks and she has figured out that she is a big girl about to start kindergarten, able to get to do things and go places all by herself, that she is an incredible swimmer and dancer, that she likes "this change", and life goes on.  Happily...