(which Mom turned out to be rationale almost. The firm started 15years
ago today) Christine told me such a sweet story about Ry.
We had a huge thunderstorm go by last night (the flooding pharmacy was
a fun diversion....) Christine was home with the kids. At bedtime they
couldn't find Penguin. So Christine thought he might be in her car.
They opened the front door to pouring rain, crashing thunder and
massive sheet lightening. Ryan told Christine it "was okay. She could
bring him Penguin the next time she came over. It is too scary to be
outside."
Now isn't that so sweet?
Fast forward to this evening. Zoe and Ry are playing in the basement.
Mike got him a four foot inflatable bat at a baseball game. Ryan is
spoke to several times regarding hitting his sister. Which he didn't
do. Instead he picked up a toy car and pegged it at her head.
Unprovoked amazingly by Zibby.
Sigh.
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