This weekend we went to see my sister, brother-in-law, and new niece, the first baby in our family since Bitty. He was uninterested in the prospect of seeing a baby until they got home from the hospital and he was able to hold her.
Then he felt like this.
And this.
As she continued to cry, he comforted the little sweetie with the songs that never fail to make him feel better: "Rock-a-bye Baby" and "Misty Island Rescue."
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