That's Good Sistering
Tonight, Wesley was crying in his little rocking chair. Darcy rushed right over to him and gently rocked him. While she rocked him she sang,
"I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always.
As long as I'm living,
My brother you'll be."
Just picture me sitting on the couch bawling.
It's a parallel of a similar incident that happened in my family. On the day of my brother's dediction (Christening) there was a big family lunch at my Nanny's house after the service. Brian was in some sort of cradle, crying, while the rest of us were eating lunch. Apparently he was quite upset. When my mom went to comfort him she found my sister already there singing to him. It's been quite legendary in our family. Now it has hit the next generation.