Moses, was my first born son. As a baby he was very quite. He loved to be bundled. I named him after my grandfather Moses Cornell. I remember my grandfater as being a very humble, and soft spoken man. My Moses most of the time was just like my grandfather. In kindregarden he didn't understand why everyone were not friends with each other, in daycare he was taught there they were to be friends with each other. He didn't like it, he decided he would be a friend to everybody he met, if they didn't want to be friends that was cool too.