Every time I see stuff like this, I get all mushy inside:
I’m an only child, so this whole sibling thing is new to me. What I love is how he looks out for her. Always wants to hold her hand, always wants to play with her, always wants to be the one to get her up from her nap and kiss her good night. Always wants to be the one to teach her how to belch and dump food on the floor <cough> but let’s not ruin the moment, eh?
I love that they have each other.
Guess who got her first haircut today? After 2 years of my trimming her bangs, I decided it was time. So armed with a movie and candy, we hit the girlie beauty parlor.
And she just sat there.
No whining. No fussing. Nothing. Just sat and let herself be pampered.
There was a little boy about her age in the chair next to her who was SCREAMING his head off.
Ava looked at him with that furrowed brow of hers as if to say "Dude, what’s up with THAT?! Could you keep the ruckus down ??!"
I’m happy to report her curls have returned.
She’s *such* a girl.
by Lisa
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