When I awoke this morning, six year old Maggie was already dressed and had helped Juli out of her crib. In the living room, she brushed her sister’s hair. “Mommy, isn’t she soooo beautiful!” she gushed. Two year old Juli beamed so hard at her big sister and clapped her hands.
Now Maggie is reading a book to her and Jack.
And Caleb is asleep on the couch.