Two day old Noah was the center of attention, resting in the middle of Savannah and Curt's bed, surrounded by the family that had been eagerly awaiting his arrival. Large eyes opened, catching the gaze of his sister - Hayley, as something brushed his tiny hand. Little Noah wiggled, shifting ever so slightly as the culprit, two-year-old Vincent, was moved into someone's arms.

"Looks like Hayley likes her new brother," Curt said, breaking the short-lived silence.

Hayley's nose wrinkled all of a sudden, and without warning, the little girl sneezed.

"Looks like Hayley's allergic to her new brother." Alexis corrected.