With Trent working at night and having night-time hospital shifts, he's gone about 5 nights a week, which leaves me to put 3 girlies to bed by myself. Some nights there's crying and yelling. Sometimes from them. Sometimes from me. But, tonight, after I was done reading to Megan and tucking her in, I came out into the front room to find this. What a good big sister helper, reading to her baby sister and helping drink her nighttime bottle.What gladness filled my heart. For yes, tonight there are no tears. There is no yelling. We are all happy. And that makes for a pretty good night.
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What a good big sister!!!
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