Tyler went fishin' for a baby brother, and guess what?  He got a good one.  His name is Carson, and he is teeny tiny and as sweet as molasses.  This first image might be one of my all time favorites.  It so describes this session and what it must feel like to have a big brother. 

I remember Bobby telling me all about his older brothers and how they tortured him (with love, of course) and being absolutely appalled.  I mean, I had a little brother, and all I did to him was make him play Laverne & Shirley with me (he was Laverne...the ugly one...natch) and put curlers in his hair.  I never wrestled him or sat on him or beat him up (ok, maybe once).  So...the brother dynamic is a new one for me to witness.  It borders on protective and competitive.  It's rough and tumble with a dash of caring, and I can't quite figure it out yet.  I'm still observing and taking notes.

At any rate, I can't wait to see how Tyler and Carson's relationship plays out.  I am sure they are going to be best friends and get into loads of little boy mischief together.  With their sweet faces, I'm sure they can talk their ways out of anything.