It's no secret that Sayer is enamored with his baby brother. He can't walk by the baby without giving him a kiss or tipping his head to the side and asking, "I hold Zoen, Mama, I hold Zoen?"
Half the time, he'll "hold" the baby and say, "He's laughing, Mama, he's LAUGHING!" Sometimes, I'll peer down and Z will be grinning away, other times? Zoen is fully asleep. But hey, whatever encourages a good sibling relationship!
Yesterday, Sayer was sitting next to me on the floor as I changed Zoen's diaper. I got distracted by something shiny, (the more tired I am, the easier it is... we've had a lot of half finished tasks around here lately), and the next thing I knew, I felt something on my leg... that unmistakable wet warmth. I shrieked and jumped backwards before covering Z's er, bits, with a diaper.
Sayer looked at me and dissolved into giggles. Then he got down next to Zoen's face, grinned at him, and said, "Do it again, brudder, do it again!"
Thank goodness Z doesn't have the control to follow Sayer's commands yet, because I have no doubt that little one will do exactly what his big brother asks. (Which, combined with Sayer doing near everything his sisters ask? Um, might be dangerous).