Wiley woke up crying in the middle of the night. He was barely awake, but explained to me, through tears, that he had a really bad dream in which I left him and the family and went to live with someone else. And that Bobby's mom and dad left him and bobby came to live with him.

This morning I talked to him about it, I think it's some baby anxiety. I explained even with a new baby he will still be loved and cared for and given lots of attention and always be my baby, too. Poor kid.