I got in an elevator with a very pregnant woman and her little boy. He was maybe 4 and couldn’t wait to tell me he was going to have a little sister. I said, “That is so cool. Do you know what you’re going to name her?”
Without skipping a beat, he answered, “Honey.”
Don’t you just love that brotherly love?! I sure do.
When Alice was born, Lucy told everyone she encountered–EVERYONE–that “Alice is here! Alice is here!” I could hear her out in the hall after I’d delivered. It was the cutest thing ever.