How quickly the time is flying. Cole is 4 months old, and such a joy. I don't think he cried once yesterday. He mystifies me with his ability to watch the world around, him, and what a world it must be to him. He has plenty of amusement with his siblings both loving him in their own ways: Carter is affectionate in an aggressive way at times--but not mean, just TOO hard with the hugging or pressing his cheek to Cole's. And Bunny tries to get away with treating Cole as a living, breathing baby doll. Way more fun than Bitty Baby, I am sure. Anyway, here he is, cute and serene. But he's not in real life -- just woke from his nap and I must run.