On this first November morn, I woke to hear my little Teague who is 22 months old calling for his sister, Lilly, from his crib. "Lilililililllly! Lilllililililly!" I'm thankful for this not only because it allows me to lie in my warm bed just a bit longer while Lilly, who is awake anyway goes to care for her brother, but also because he loves her, as well as Mahone and Scarlet, and Lilly is gentle to him, and loves him just as much. There is fighting in this house every day. My children argue and disagree and yoink things from each other on a regular basis. But they love each other, and they are friends. And that matters in the end.
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