Sweet Little Big Sister
Corrine came up to me weeping.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
She stopped her sniffling long enough to say, "I just want Claire to hold me."
Ok. Yes. She just said she wanted Claire to hold her. Hum. Interesting.
"Well, I suppose I could ask her for you, if you want me to," I said. I poked my head out the door. Claire was standing outside watching Allan work on the roof.
"Claire, Corrine is wondering if you will hold her," I said.
"Yeah. Yeah. I hold Rinnie. I hold," was her response as she quickly toodled toward the house.
And a minute later, I saw this:
"What's wrong?" I asked.
She stopped her sniffling long enough to say, "I just want Claire to hold me."
Ok. Yes. She just said she wanted Claire to hold her. Hum. Interesting.
"Well, I suppose I could ask her for you, if you want me to," I said. I poked my head out the door. Claire was standing outside watching Allan work on the roof.
"Claire, Corrine is wondering if you will hold her," I said.
"Yeah. Yeah. I hold Rinnie. I hold," was her response as she quickly toodled toward the house.
And a minute later, I saw this:
aw sweet girls.
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