I am just taking a quick break to tell you this story...

I had Jonathan sitting on my lap while I was reading for one of my grad school classes. Nathan was upstairs working on something. He can down the stairs to ask me a question and pick something up. He got what he needed from me and headed back up stairs. He was about half way up and Jonathan lifted his arms and started crying. My baby wanted his daddy! Of course, Nathan could not resist it, so he came back down and scooped him up in his arms.