Cache reeealy loves Gage.
You can see the love in his eyes when he looks at his brother.
It is so evident in his eyes, it actually surprises me each time.
I decided to set up Gage's crib in my room. (Finally took down the bassinet)
Cache was sad.
I told him there just wasn't enough room in his room.
He told me we could get rid of all his toys to make room.
That, of course, melted me.
So I started considering it.
I told him we would have to put his big basketball hoop outside for the crib to fit against the wall.
He looked at me totally hurt.
I thought it was at the thought of getting rid of his hoop.
He thought the crib could be pushed right up next to his bed,
so they could be "side by side," and he could "keep an eye on him all night."
But he is still MY baby, so in my room he is.
I get more protective with each child.
Cache watched him while I was cleaning my room this morning.
I checked on him to find this.
Cache had to use the bathroom and he
"Didn't want Gage to get bored when he was gone."