Poor Fourth Child
Hazel is two months (and three days.) Something Joey and I say often to her is, "Poor fourth child." We are both fourth children so we sympathize. Yesterday after Sylvia's dance class the kids walked toward the door to leave, I had my bag on my shoulder and looked around to make sure I wasn't forgetting anything then started walking out. My friend then spoke up and I realized I was about to leave Hazel there in her arms. Poor fourth child.