They sat on the steps together and I inquired about who was the “coolest”. Of course the oldest rolled his eyes, the middle chuckled, and the youngest piped up with confidence… “me!” These three seem to have that sibling rivalry figured out. That sweet side crept in as Henry, the youngest, leaned onto Perry’s shoulder. I have to admit, I let out an audible…”Awww”. But, don’t let that fool you… a little fear that Henry will get rough housed is still there. 🙂