Even though he is constantly told not to touch this or that, to "be quiet because P is sleeping," and "I can't right now because I need to change P," or whatever the case may be, this boy has never complained about his world getting turned on end. Not one single time.
Not when she cries all the way home from wherever we've been because she hates her car seat (though he will hold his hands over his ears), not when I can't rock him at night because I'm rocking the baby and dad is doing homework, not when we tell him he can't go near her because he's got "germies."
He is such a patient, kind-hearted boy. I'm so, so glad he's ours.
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