At long last, Baby E is really missing his siblings. This evening he called out Big E’s name when he saw a red jeep. I’m not exactly sure what the connection was, but he was quite insistent. I told him he’d see them in three more days. Of course, he is a baby, so he totally didn’t understand that, but it’s ok. We spent our evening eating scrambled eggs and waffles, reading books, and smothering each other in sloppy kisses!