Dabe's Buckle

The sweetest thing happened after we dropped Gabe off at school today.  Zach reached over to Gabe's car seat and took hold of one of the buckles.  He asked me, "what dis?"  When I told him that it was one of Gabe's buckles, he asked, "Mom, can I hold Dabe's buckle?"  Of course, I said yes.  And so I moved my rear view mirror down to watch his little hand holding that buckle.  He held that buckle all the way to where we were going in Melrose.  If I'd had my camera, I would have snatched a photo of that pudgy little hand, holding his big brother's buckle.  It was priceless!