Who would have ever thought we would be so lucky to have three sweet children that are best friends? (Well, most of the time.) Zach loves his sisters so much. When the bus picks them up for school in the morning, he stands at the window and just cries. The other day, I was reading books to him in the bedroom with the window open. He heard the garbage truck go by and yelled "BUS! May-May (his name for Meghan)". He went dashing out of the bedroom to the front door to wait for her. He gets so happy when those girls are home. They shower him with kisses and are so patient with him. It seems like they are all happiest when they are together. How did we get so lucky?
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