Today, York and I arranged things so Wiley and I could hang out alone. First, Wiley's idea of what his special thing to do with me was actually hanging out with York, but eventually he got the idea and he and I went to the park and rode his bike and played on the playground. However, once Wiley and I had gotten into the car, Wiley became really upset that we weren't bringing Archer, and referred to him several times; he really loves his brother. We had fun together then went to the grocery store and got some food and a balloon. Wiley, again, was always thinking of Archer, wanting to get him a balloon, too, and so happy to pick out some blueberries for him.
And all day long, "I love you, mommy." He's the best.