Yesterday I had to baby sit, and Blaine was home from school. I had to go to the bathroom so I asked Blaine to keep and eye on the baby for me. While I was gone, the baby started to cry a little bit, and Blaine yelled out to me "mom, the baby's crying". I assured him that the baby was fine, and that he should just try to keep her occupied until I was done. When I walked into the living room, Blaine was kneeling next to the carrier, rocking it, and singing rock-a-bye baby. It was so sweet it brought tears to my eyes. I told him that he was going to make a great big brother and he asked me, yet again, "Can we go pick up Chloe now?" No, sorry honey, she isn't quite ready yet.
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