My first week as a big brother...

My life has changed....Mommy left me for a day and a half to have my little brother. Now I know what she's been talking about for the last 9 months....there really was a baby in her tummy. I don't really even notice he is here most of the time, he just sleeps a lot. I try to help Mommy out by letting her know when the baby is crying, helping her pick up a blanket or something that she needs and helping to put baby's passie back in when it falls out. Mommy says I'm a good big brother, just like my Uncle Jason was to her. I love my little brother...I'm still not sure about this whole feeding thing though, mommy covers him up and I don't like it when I can't see him....Mommy and I will have to have a talk about that! Here are some pictures for you.

Me helping to put babies Passie back in.

Mommy let me hold my little brother, I was so excited!

He's so tiny, Mommy says I was even smaller...I don't believe her.

I love my little brother....he gets kisses!

I like to stay close to him to make sure he's okay....but he needs some space sometimes.

"Eh?"

Just me....

trying to cross my legs...

Drinking juice and watching "Go Diego Go"....it doesn't get much better than this!