Saturday, June 21, 2008

overheard from miss o's room

Nothing can break this
Nothing can break this
Nothing can break this
Friendship.

Nothing can break this
Nothing can break this
Nothing can break this
I love you.

This was her lullaby to Wee Man, who 'snuck' out of his room to cuddle with her during a thunderstorm.

And then to reassure him further, she said, Are you comfy? Do you like it here? Does it feel like home? I love you. You are the best brother I have ever had.

I do so treasure moments like these, when I feel like we are doing something right.

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