Landon started running a temp of 101 on Sunday night and stayed home from school today. When I picked up Carter from daycare this afternoon (and btw, didn't even recognize him from behind because he apparently grew today), the first thing he asked (holding his little arms out to the side) was "Landon?". I told him that Landon was at home sick and we were going home to see if he was okay. We drove home. Carter ran inside, found his big brother, gave him a huge hug, and said "okay?".
Be still, my little heart.
God, I really don't know what put me in such good graces with you that you'd give me these special little boys (and one special big boy), but thank you.
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