Once upon a time, back in BC (before children), I was Boomer's person. He loved me like crazy and always begged for my attention.
When each of the boys arrived, he always stayed close and didn't mind the occasional pat, but he wouldn't go out of his way to spend time with them.
Now that Tyler is a little older and moves more slowly and carefully, Boomer has picked him. He spends part of every nap time and every night snuggled up with his boy!


Who knew that my scaredy cat would become such a love bug with his skin brother?