My kids fight about everything, and it's constant. It drives me nuts. I can't believe the ridiculous things they will argue about, like who gets the yellow cup at dinner and who has the better pen. It's maddening.
Then, one of them gets sick, and this happens...
Tia was sick with a very high fever. Gia could see how uncomfortable she was, and I'm sure she sensed my concern. All on her own, she made little get well notes and left them in various places around the house.
All day long I heard things like "Tia, are you OK?" and "How is your throat now, is it better?".
That just melts my heart, and reminds me that they really DO love each other.
I must be doing something right.