Erin just loves her babies. The nursery workers at church always comment that Erin will make a great mom when she grows up.
Each night Erin follows me into Seth's room. She grabs one blanket, I grab another. I put my blanket on Seth and she puts hers meticulously on him. She then stands by him, sings him a line from her favorite lullaby and kisses him good-night. Of course the whole time he is protesting her mothering, but she doesn't seem to care.
She tucks in her big brother. HA!

1 comments:
That's so funny! I could only imagine :)
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