My mom sent home with us last weekend a little baby for Cohan. It says the nighttime prayer that we say together every night before bed. Cohan thinks this is his baby. I came into the kitchen to find his baby all buckled in Cohan's highchair. I asked Cohan why the baby was there, and he told me to eat. I started doing something else and noticed that Cohan had gotten a bowl, spoon and started to feed the baby. It was the sweetest thing ever. Sometimes I worry how he will do with a new baby, then times like this and when I see him with friends' new babies, I know that he is going to be the best big brother a little sister could ask for.
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| I asked him to say cheese with his baby. |
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