Andlat's Story Spot

“It's my birthday today, y'know.” Luke told Teddy around his pacifier. He felt so cozy and relaxed, he nearly slipped back into sleep right then and there. He had expected to not be able to nap with the excitement of his upcoming birthday party, but Liam had told him to try. He wasn't sure how long Liam had rocked him, but he was aware enough to accept that he did not stay awake long. He sat up, trying not to be soothed back to sleep by the automatic nursing of his pacifier. He hated when he woke up before Liam came to wake him up. Not only was waiting for him to come so hard, he also loved being woken up to kisses and snuggles from his big brother. What was that word Liam used to refer to him? He couldn't remember. "Do you know?" He asked Teddy, but the bear couldn't remember either. He lay back down, planning to pretend to be asleep to get some kisses and snuggles out of Liam, the change of position causing a slight dribble to escape into his Pull-ups. ...

Liam smiled, feeling a warm glow as he finished what must've been his tenth watch-through of Luke's performance of the Reindeer Pokey from last December. He had zoomed in on Luke just to confirm his suspicions: Luke's blue and white Pull-ups peeked a few times, especially during his most vigorous butt waggles. Of course, Liam thought, if I wanted to see Lukey loo's Pull-ups... He looked down at Luke, who was sprawled on the floor, playing with Duplo, the LGMs from Toy Story on the butt of his Pull-ups. He sucked on his pacifier even as he noticed Liam watching him. "Come here, baby." Liam said, holding his arms out. Luke automatically grabbed Teddy before climbing into Liam's lap. Liam chuckled, hugging him close and kissing the top of his head. It was so interesting to him how the Luke in the video seemed so much more mature than Lukey on his lap, despite being a year younger and a few inches shorter. In the year since, Luke had grown enough that his blu...

"Do you see our house, Luke?" Liam asked. Luke nodded, though even that was tough in his restrictive outfit. Ever since fall had turned to winter, Luke had been dressed in a green and blue snowsuit every single time they went outside. Liam insisted it was to help him stay warm and it certainly accomplished that. Luke felt warm each and every morning standing at his locker while Liam unzipped him and extracted him from it, blushing as everyone around pretended not to notice the adorable scene. The end of the day was only slightly better since Liam brought the snowsuit to the kindergarten classroom where Luke spent his afternoons. "Bet you're excited to get home." Luke nodded again. Pointing out how unfair it was that Liam got to wear a light jacket and a stocking cap while he was so bundled, only his face showed had gotten him told that pouting babies are the cutest. “Besides,” Liam had said. “It's much more appropriate than running outside in your tighty wh...

“What’s the rule, Luke?” Liam pulled his tiny brother into his lap. “But we’re at school.” “I don’t see why that matters.” Liam replied. “I’m still big brother, you’re still my little Lukey loo, aren’t you?” “Yeah.” He mumbled. “And are you still little, Lukey?” “Yeah…” “How little are you?” “Tiny, like a baby.” He cringed to think that anyone in the crowded lunchroom was hearing this. There was so much noise, he could only hear Liam thanks to being right on his lap, but he still worried. “That’s right. Which makes you?” “Too little to feed myself.” “That’s right!” Liam gave Luke a squeeze before taking hold of both his hands with just one of his own. “So, open wide and here comes your lunch!” The next few minutes seemed to stretch into an hour with Liam feeding him every bite. He even held the carton of milk to Luke’s lips and made him drink at a slow, prolonged pace. “That was very good, Luke! Keep it up and maybe we can even do away with sippies and bottles at home.” He ...

"It's very important for you to learn to listen and obey, Luke." Liam said gently as he held his brother in his lap, feeding him his breakfast. "Do you know why?" "Why?" Luke tried to say, getting a mouthful of cereal for his trouble. "Don't talk with your mouth full." Liam grabbed the bottom of Luke's bib and wiped his chin with it. Since Luke insisted on wearing his clothes for breakfast today, he sat there on Liam's lap in an orange Paw Patrol shirt, orange shorts, and a baby blue bib. Anyone who saw him would definitely see him for the toddler he had become thanks to Liam and their parents. "Not my fault." Luke muttered. "You're the one feeding me." "That's right! And why am I doing that?" "Cuz" "Cuz?" "Cuz I'm a baby." "You are." Liam agreed, albeit much more cheerfully than Luke did. "So, why's it so important for you to listen and ob...