Finally....a Mama's Boy in the Bunch!

God has given me three beautiful bouncing baby boys. Not until this one, though, has he given me a mama's boy. Our sweet Baby Yook (as #2 calls him) loves his mama--number one. I cannot say that I am sad about this truth.  :)  In fact, I'm quite loving it. Never before have I experienced the joy of Baby crying the second he perceives that I am leaving him. I am clearly the one he prefers. Everyone in our house loves Uncle D. But when the darlin' precious Snookerdoodle is handed over, what does he do? He cries. Even Daddy gets the shaft sometimes because if the Doodle is feeling fragile, then yes, even Daddy deals with tears--if it's Mommy's arms he has left. What do I have to say about this? Well, to this I say, "YES! It's about time!"  :)