Fraternal Love
The other day Happy Boy and Reeda were playing together and they bumped their heads together. Happy Boy just sat there a little stunned, but Reeda started crying. When Happy Boy noticed her crying, he ran to me and said, "Mama, I need a Kleenex for Reeda! She is crying and I need to dry her tears." I probably don't need to mention that my heart melted instantly for his love and concern for her.
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