David was screaming on my lap. He refused to nurse. Rose said, "I think maybe he's cold." She got him a hat and a blanket.

Rose and I were getting out of the car. She looked over at David in his carseat. "David is my best friend," she said, "Do you know why? Because he laughs at me. He's my baby."

Rose spends a lot of her time going "Boo! Boo!" at David because she thinks he likes it. It's a little loud and explosive for me. But I watched David tonight as he sat in his bouncy chair. There was a pretty clear correlation. Rose said, "Boo!" David grinned.

Rose was sitting on the swivel chair eating her bedtime snack. David had just finished nursing and was hanging out on my lap with his eyes almost shut; he and I were both zoning. Rose looked at him and said, "I love David."