the sweetest thing

Today Cael bends down to give his sister a big hug, followed by another, and then another. She wraps her arms around his waist and they pat each other’s backs. Later he shares his special treat (a chocolate kiss for pooping in the potty). “Take out your didi, baby, take a little bite of my chocolate.” When we go outside he pulls her around in the red wagon. He points out a slug, picks her flowers, and explains their names, “this is a daisy, baby, and this is a dandelion.” She waives at me as they go by. “Like a princess,” says Cael.

daddy's girl

butterflies

b in a bucket