While I was gone on my trip, Noah and Cyprus were fascinated with each other. Noah has always been the youngest in the house, so he found it incredibly intriguing that there was someone in the world smaller than himself.

Though this wasn’t the first time they "met" per say, it was the first time that Cyprus spent time being mobile on the floor.

Noah took having a person around smaller than himself. He was willing to share books and toys–to a certain limit. I was actually really proud of him.

Cyprus was happy to have a baby to play with also, and he really invested lots of smiles in his cousin. Really, who doesn’t Cyprus spend time smiling at?

How sweet is it that the cousins are sharing a book?