I cut my finger opening a box last night, and Zoe was there to hear me say, “Ouch.” She immediately jumped up to look at the injury and tell me I needed a bandage, and then she headed towards the door. “Let’s get her a Band-Aid,” she said to Q. “C’mon Daddy – Mommy always helps us, we should help her.”

It’s moments like these when a parent thinks, “Wow – we must be doing something right.”

-M

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