Monday, 2 November 2009

Brotherly love

I like to think it was brotherly love that caused T to tell everyone at nursery that his new baby sister was called Timon. I wondered why, when we took C in to visit, the staff gingerly asked us what her name was as they 'couldn't tell' what T had been saying. Couldn't believe that we'd be so cruel more like!

I'm pretty sure brotherly love was the reason I found C in her bouncy chair with a pile of M&S baby t-shirts (a present from a generous friend) on her head. T said he'd been 'showing' them to her.

I know however that it's brotherly love when C mumbles and peeps and T runs over, pats her hand ('s'OK C') and shouts for us ... 'C needs a mummy milk, C needs a daddy cuddle'.

I am so proud of my little (big?) boy and the way he's handled this massive adjustment. Whether it stays this way remains to be seen, but at the moment, four is very, very good.

2 comments:

Muddling Along Mummy said...

Oh he sounds so cute !

Toddlergirl has been putting muslins over Babygirl's head - not sure if she's trying to hide her or comfort her though ...

Laura McIntyre said...

Your boy sounds awesome , to handle this change so well is just amazing.

Just imagine them a year from now running around together and smile. Having more than one child is amazing