As I’m getting older, I’m beginning to wonder if my brothers still like me – I think they do.
My brother, Matthew, is giving me a bottle – I’ve only had a few bottles in my life, and he seems to do a good job at giving it to me.
My brother Michael still likes to hold me – and I like being held by him.
And he thought he was being funny by taking my binky – it was sort of funny when he did it…
… but not so funny when Matthew did it…
So it looks like my brothers still like me. And I’m very happy that they do. 🙂