Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I Can Depend On My Brother

What I learned today was that, when I really need something, I can depend on my brother to get it for me. This morning, I really wanted to take a nap. But it's hard for me to fall asleep on my own. I need a pacifier to suck on. Hot Mama knows this, but sometimes, they're hard to find. So I'm crying and she's scrambling to find one, but here comes Wyatt, with a paci in his hand. We didn't tell him I needed one. He just knew.

I got your back too, brother.

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