A little lonely...

It's tough to be the youngest. I remember wanting to go with my big sister and her friends and was clearly not welcome. Seth found himself in this position the other day. Luke went down to a friends house and I told Seth he needed to stay home.



A little bit later I heard him upstairs saying, "watch out for cars..." I went up to see who he was talking to and--being the resourceful child that he is--he found a friend. Of the "rolley polley" variety. He had him on the train table and was driving matchbox cars around him and teaching him some important safety rules.