I was SO glad to have a boy first, so that he would take care of his little sister. Beat up her boyfriends, make sure she wasn't dressed inappropriately when Sean and I weren't looking, catch anyone who could possibly be looking at her funny (or at all....)
The kids were playing out back very nicely when they both come into the house.
Mom: "what are you guys doing back in, it's such a nice day!"
Emma: (very quietly and seriously) "Schuyler was afraid of the bees so I made him feel better by letting him play in my room."
Currently they are having some kind of My Little Pony Band involving a pink racetrack and an old telephone.
Who takes care of who?
:)
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