Now that I'm getting a bit caught up: The weekend before Thanksgiving, John was at Nanny and Pawpaw's house (they brought him home with them that Friday). That next day, John realized that he didn't pack his football pants or jerseys for the time away. Nanny immediately informed him that I had packed them for him since he forgot to. He proclaimed "I really love my Mommy" and then said "Nanny, but do you know who may favorite love is? The love of my life is Aaron". Isn't that the sweetest thing every? I will say that I truly believe that my boys have a very special relationship. John simply ADORES Aaron and Aaron thinks that John hung the moon. Aaron loves picking up John from school! The minute we turn the corner at CR 90, Aaron is saying "bubbaaaaaa" and smiling. I'm a lucky, lucky Mom. May they always be so in love with each other!