I’m starting to sound like a broken record; I’m so so proud of C the big sister.
(And it’s best record moments like these before they are at each other’s throats when they get older.)
This morning I popped A on our bed next to C who was just waking up. As I cuddled C, I asked, “You are mummy’s girl and A is daddy’s girl?”
“No. Ava is MY girl!”
I do not known a 3.5 year old who has not once acted out against the younger sibling not treat her with disinterest.
C first thought after mama and dada is Baby A. When I pick her up from school, she automatically asks after baby. When we eat ice cream, she says, “When A is older, she can share with me.”
It has only been a month since A came into our lives and yet C has made it seemed as if A has been a part of us all along (as in the last 3.5 years).
It is so amazing to watch C with A; no words can sufficiently describe what we witness everyday.
I pray to God their love for each other will only grow stronger and sustain them through the good and bad times all their lives.
Pictures from Andrea Friedman Photography