Dylan came in to talk to me. He shut the door behind him. This must be important. Grandma, Im back early from my friends house because he is unkind to my sister and brother and I dont like it. I dont think I can be his friend. We talked about loyalty and friends. A few minutes later, the friend appeared. He wanted Dylan to come play. Dylan pulled him aside Dude, the hurting has to stop. These are my family. You cant be ugly to them. Or I cant be your friend. The friend agreed. They all went to play for an hour and apparently things went well. I commended Dylan on his wisdom and love. I pray they all 3 will always be each others best friends, even in their squabbles with each other, but especially for each other. I know its common to hate your siblings. I hope they will always be...uncommon. Smile ~
Posted on: Thu, 10 Jul 2014 04:32:50 +0000