Big Sister seeing Foster for the first time. She is giving him his passy.
He was wide-eyed most of the time I saw him. LOVE those big eyes.
This was right when he got home. This is the same outfit Kyle wore home from the hospital.
Now if you're wondering where the title of this post came from, let me explain. When Reid pronounces his Uncle Kyle's name, it comes out "Cow." Well, before we went to Auburn to see Foster, I showed Reid some pictures and told him, "That's Uncle Kyle's baby!" Unfortunately, Reid thinks that Foster's name is Baby Cow...and he will correct you if you tell him otherwise. But I look at it this way, as much as he loves cows, "Baby Cow" is probably more of a compliment than anything else that could come from that two-year-old's mouth! Oh well...maybe it won't stick.
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