Thursday:
At dinner, Liam is usually very interactive with Annabelle, except when she starts gagging on chunks of pear. He looks towards her with a sense of concern, shock, worry, and 'what are you doing' kind of look.
After dinner while I was cleaning the dishes, Annabelle was sitting on the rug in the living room and Liam ran up and sat down next to her and said, "You want your sock monkey AnnBelle? Ok!" and he ran and got it. "You want your glow worm AnnBelle? Ok!" and her ran to fetch that "You want your baby doll? OK!" and it went on and on a few more times until he said, "You want your toy bucket? OK!" and then brought the entire bucket over and then one by one pulled out each toy and placed it in her lap. When it was empty, he sat down next to her to play. What a good big brother.
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