Bri asked me this morning if we got our house when he was a baby. I told him that no, we got the house before he was even born. His response was a history that I didn't even know about.
"Yeah, you got the house when X. was a bitty bitty baby in your belly, and I was the daddy taking care of him in your belly."
Hm. Must be why he's such a good big brother - he took care of him along time before I did, if that history is correct.
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