At dinner the other night my seven year old asked if his three year old sister could go to his school for kindergarten in a year. That way, they can play on the playground, and if anyone bothers her, he can take care of it.
“Because big brothers and sisters are sort of like bodyguards for the little sisters and brothers, right?”
Baby – I’d never have told you it was your job, but I always hoped it would be. ; )