Last night around 12:30 James came into my room and said, "mommy, Spencer needs you." I got up and followed James back into his room where I found spencer in bed. I rubbed his back and asked him if he was ok. He told he was and was pretty much already back to sleep. I went back to my bed where I knew that Spencer had been having a bad dream and was crying. This crying woke up his little brother who came to get Mom.
It is moments like this I don't want to forget. I love that James knew what to do to help his brother out, even in the middle of the night when Spencer couldn't get up and ask for help himself. I hope these 2 always remain close friends, and that they always look out for each other.
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