~Sienna~

"Fred, if you give Noah one more piece of bacon, he’s going to turn into a piglet," I laugh, reaching across the massive breakfast table to swipe the greasy treat away from my son's reaching fingers.

Noah lets out a playful screech, bouncing in his high chair, while Fred holds up his hands in mock surrender. He has only been back from his business trip for two days, and he is already the favorite uncle, mostly because he has no concept of baby-safe diets.

"He looks at me with ...