In the midst of our return jet-lagged state, Thomas came down with some crazy stomach problems late at night. He was up with the runs and tummy cramps one night from 11-4. At one point Charles came into the room I was rocking him in, and started talking to Thomas in a baby voice:
"Dah-mas, calm down. Calm down Dah-mas. Dah-mas, you want me to sing you a little song? A-B-C-D-E-F-G (etc.) ...You feel better now, Dah-mas?"
It just warms the heart.
2 comments:
what a sweet big brother. :)
Happy 4th Anniversary!
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