The most precious thing

As I was just telling a friend about her kids, there is nothing more precious than a little sibling looking at the older one(s) like they hung the moon. And that is exactly how Jonathan looks at his older sisters. He likes Nacho and I just fine - I can get him to smile and coo the most, but he looks at his sisters with such awe it amazes me. When we get in the car to go get the girls from school, he looks at either side of his seat and seems genuinely confused when he doesn't see them. The minute they get in the car, he starts smiling & cooing at them and will do this the whole way home. And in return, the girls are as equally in love with him. I couldn't have asked for a better transition!