I sometimes wonder if Layton doesn't get a little too much love. Mandy and Dallin are constantly holding him, tugging on him, patting him, kissing him, hugging him, and tickling him. The poor child has learned to sleep through being patted on the head, having his arms and legs tugged, screaming and laughing, and all kinds of craziness going on around him. We sometimes think it is a miracle that the child survives it all. But in reality, we think that he loves his big brother and sister just as much as they love him.
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