Nowadays me and the wife don’t go out much. We could just hang out at home watching little Ayra do whatever she does. Even watching her sleep makes us smile. Looking at her having a good rest makes us realize how much joy she has brought into our lives. The feeling is evident throughout the household… whenever we bring Ayra out from the room, my parents and siblings will go “Ayraaaaaa!” and everyone wants to kiss and hug her. My youngest brother who is 8 spends the most time with Ayra. He’ll play around with her, make her watch old reruns of Transformers, check up on how much sleep and milk she’s had for the day.

Could this be the reason why firstborns are usually spoiled? Maybe. But I don’t care… Ayra deserves all the love and attention!