I was grabbing laundry in the basement and heard Paul crying upstairs. I headed up the steps, and there was Joseph, leaning over Paul, "小娃娃, 哥哥就在這裡. Little baby, your big brother is right here." Joseph takes his job as my helper very seriously. Paul is 8 months old now. Good thing he's squishy and cute -- it's the only way he gets away with waking me up three, four times a night. We love you, Paul, and especially those cheeks!