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.