When you were littler, you stayed in your carseat the whole time we waited for your sisters at school. Sometime last year you stopped doing that. Now you're unbuckled the instant we stop moving, and you almost always insist on sitting in the front with me. You make noise, and a mess, and you make your brother want out of his seat. And I really liked having you strapped into that seat in the back while I read quietly to myself, to be honest. But also, man am I going to miss you next year when Liam and I are waiting for you, too.
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