As if it wasn't possible for me to share anymore, I wanted to share one quick story.

After the baseball game, everyone got back on the bus. Cristian was looking around and said, "Ana! Ana! Ana's not here!" I must have gotten on the bus when he wasn't looking, and Angel quickly pointed to where I was sitting. It was the cutest thing ever though, because I don't think I've ever had a kid worry about me in that way. He was seriously scared that I would have been left behind.