Sometimes Scout and Navy are like peanut butter and jelly.
Other times they are more like oil and water.
I’m glad to report that lately, I have had my fair share of PB&J.
Halle-stinking-llujiah!
In just the last 24 hours, I have witnessed two pretty sweet scenes.
Bed time is atrocious at our house lately. Both kids try to excuse themselves out of bed for up to two hours. It is absurd. But last night, after Navy cried for a bit, everything was calm very quickly. I went in to see if both kids were dead or something, and I saw Scout in Navy’s bed cuddling her. When he saw me, he said, “Mom, she was just so sad that I came into her bed and put her to sleep. I think I will keep my arm around her so she has a great night.”
And then the next day, after Scout got really hurt, she ran over to the rocking chair and summoned him up there. She made him lay on her lap and she cuddled him, rubbed his back and sang to him to make him feel better.
These two have the ability to be the sweetest of the sweet.
Now it is up to me to figure out how peanut butter and jelly remain the staple food in our home.
Wish me luck!
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