In the last weeks, when Tristan and I drop Ayns off at school, Tristan has gotten a little upset. He hasn't been liking her leaving. The other day she assured him by giving him a hug and telling him "it'll be okay, Bub". But today she was especially bothered by his anxiety. She started to get out and he began to cry. It was the sweetest thing - she kissed him on the forehead and said "Bub, I'll be back soon". She didn't really want to leave him but she climbed out of the car, took my hand to walk the sidewalk and said
"You're gonna take good care of him, right, Mom".
And I did.
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This is such a sweet story. I love stuff like that!
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