the sweetest thing

Just a bit ago, Jackson kept getting up and telling me he was thinking about bad things that were upsetting him and keeping him from being able to fall asleep. Freya overheard our conversation. She came out of her bedroom, sat next to Jackson, and told him funny stories to cheer him up. Then she put her arm around him and gave him a sisterly hair ruffling. It was the cutest, sweetest thing ever and my heart just about exploded.

Yes, I know I’m sappy. No, I don’t care.

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