Big brother Logan and I got to meet him yesterday. PapPap comes on Friday. Today Mommy and Daddy brought him home.
Big brother, little brother. Small hand over smaller hand. The wonder of babies, and toddlers.
"He squeaked."
"Yes, it sounded like a squeak."
"He's looking at me!"
"Yes, he is."
"Can I hold him?"
"Only when mommy and daddy are with you."
"Can I feed him?"
"With mommy and daddy's help."
"Can I kiss him?"
"On his head."
"Can horsey kiss him?"
"Only on his head."
"What's he doing?"
"Making faces."
"He tooted!"
"Yes, he did."
"Can I see his diaper?"
"Yes. Will you bring me a clean diaper?"
Dialogue. Simple. To the point.
Welcome to the world, Precious grandson Luke.