My daughter was rather dramatically ill in the middle of the night — the kind of ill that involves a shower, a massive bathroom cleanup, and a complete change of pajamas and bed linens. Needless to say we are all a bit bagged out this morning.
I just looked in to her room to see if I could bring her anything, and my son was sitting by her bedside, quietly playing a card game with her. I love that little guy so much.
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