Jenna
I wake at the crack of dawn to my little boy calling me from his crib—God, what a heavenly sound. I lift him from his crib with a happy smile and kiss Toby’s little cheek, making him chuckle.
I laugh as he wriggles out of my arms and lands on the bed, where he quickly crawls over to Brandon and climbs all over him.
“Banny,” He says while slapping Brandon’s head repeatedly until Brandon opens his eyes and laughs. It’s so lovely to see how much Toby already likes Brandon.
“Good morning, little man,” Brandon says with a yawn. Toby slips his finger into Brandon’s mouth. Brandon then pretends to bite his finger, which Toby quickly pulls away while laughing his little head off.
I watch them repeat their little game for at least five minutes with a smile. The beautiful sound of my litt
