Last night we were outside. Our ward mission leader was trying to talk to me when Dawson went cruising down the middle of the road on his bike. I paused my conversation to tell Dawson he needed to put the bike away for the night. He interrupted my conversation so many times after that so I told him he was grounded. He kept going on, do I told him he was grounded for 2 days. He went crying to his older brother who waited until the man left, and then politely asked,
"Mom, can I take one of Dawson's days for him?"
Seriously? That child is amazing, and their bond as brothers is unbreakable. They are positively best friends, and I am thrilled with who they are becoming. (I still have a lot of work on my 3 year old, but I hope to get there someday with him)
2 comments:
That is quite possibly the sweetest thing I've heard. What a sweet boy.
This brings a tear to my eye. I love that they're 'getting it.' And I have hope my kids will one day, too! You give me inspiration!
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