Is that Bobby?

At church today, our friends in the pew in front of us swiped Bobby and were playing with him.  Apparently, Tommy missed this exchange.

Bobby had been with our friends for a few minutes when Tommy came over to Kevin.  He looked incredibly confused and, with lowered eyebrows, Tommy pointed to the baby in front of us and quietly said, “Is that … Bobby?”

When Kevin told him that it was, Tommy became obviously relieved.  I guess he thought it was our baby, but wasn’t sure.  And he wasn’t sure why anyone else would be holding Bobby because he next said, “How’d they get him?”

Good to know that Tommy’s watching out for his little brother … or is the moral of this story that Tommy might not be able to pick Bobby out of a line-up?

Huh.