Aunt Bea
Master Chef
This afternoon when the school bus let off the kids down the block, I saw a couple of big brothers (about 12-14 yrs. old) going to meet their little sisters (looked to be about 5 yrs. old) to walk them home. First thing the boys did was take the little ones' backpacks to carry, and the girls skipped along beside them. So sweet.
It's those little snapshots of everyday life that give me hope for our future.