Mason came out sweet and loving. He is naturally kind and thoughtful. I didn't have to teach him how to be these things, they are a part of his character. Mason truly wants to make his family happy, and he is pretty good at it. Whenever we talk to his teacher, she always describes him as kind and thoughtful, so it's not just my imagination. :)
Today, when I picked up Mason, he had a small pillow in his hand. He yelled, "MOM! I MADE THIS FOR RISSA SO SHE CAN HAVE A PILLOW!" As Joanna buckled him into the car, she shared that Mason had specifically asked if he could make a pillow for his sister because she didn't have one in her crib. He was very proud that he had sewed it by himself, and wondered aloud if his sister would like it.
When we got home, Marissa had awoken from her nap and was excited to see us both. Mason gave her the pillow. She was thrilled. She hugged it tight and gave it some kisses. Mason was so happy and so proud that Marissa liked it, and my heart nearly exploded with the tenderness of the whole thing.
I am grateful for my sweet, sweet boy. I am so glad he came to live at my house.
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