Joshua intermittently tells Michael and I that the baby should be named Diego, or Dora. At school, someone dropped off a stuffed Diego, that was purposefully left where Joshua would see it. When we first brought Diego home, Michael said, "Isn't he a little young for sleepovers?" Diego is about the same size as Joshua. The two of them are now pretty inseparable...
A less than proud mom moment, was dressing Diego in jammies to avoid wrestling with Joshua.
A great night was when they were watching a show together and Joshua asked Diego,
"Did you see that?"
I walked out of our bedroom and wondered where Joshua was. I couldn't find him. We were being silly so the worry mommy face had not set in yet. I looked out on the lanai, and there they sat there enjoying a beautiful Florida afternoon.
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