Gotta Document It

More sweetness.
I have to blog when my children do something sweet because it carries me through the not so great other times.

Last week Charlie fell asleep in the middle of our family room. I watched Jane walk into the kitchen, open the drawer, grab a hand towel and head over to Charlie.

"What are you doing Jane?"

"Charlie spit Mom.."

Then she proceeded to wipe the drool off of his face.

Yesterday she was holding one of her babies and proceeded to tell me that it was time for her baby to go to bed. So I said good night to the baby. Usually at this point she walks up the stairs and puts her doll in Moe's crib. This time she had a detour. Instead of heading up the stairs she walked over to our ottoman. (This is where we kneel and have our family prayers.) She knelt down, folded her dolls arms and said a sweet little prayer blessing each of our family members. Then she took her baby upstairs to bed.

It was a good payoff moment.