A year ago your baby brother was born, and you became our middle child. I worried about you not being my “baby” anymore, and how our relationship would inevitably change. Well, these silly, big worries of mine were unfounded because, like many times in your young life, you welcomed this new role without hesitation. Now I am able to see clearly what my cloud of worries hid from me – you were meant to be a big brother. You absolutely shine in this role, and I see the makings of a beautiful friendship in the works. What more could this Mama want.