Noah leaned in close, reaching out with a single finger to brush the baby’s palm. Instinctively, the newborn’s tiny fingers wrapped around Noah’s pinky, holding on tight. Noah beamed with delight, looking up at his parents with wide, amazed eyes.
“He grabbed my finger! He knows me already!” Noah whispered proudly.
Their parents watched the three brothers with tears in their eyes. The house, which had felt complete before, now felt truly whole. Ethan looked down at his newborn brother, then over at Noah, a quiet understanding passing between the two older boys. They were no longer just brothers—they were guardians, teachers, and lifelong friends to the little man who had just joined their family.
“A Little Man Joins the Family and His Brothers Welcome Him”
