A Devoted Sister
We were walking home today from picking Megan up at school when Paul stopped and decided that he couldn’t walk any further. This is an old tactic that Paul uses when he wants to be carried. I believe that parents should pick their battles and in this situation there was nothing physically wrong with Paul. I’ve given in one too many times before. Paul is a strong, healthy four year old completely capable of walking (we were only three houses away) so I decided to offer him two choices. Walk. Or be left behind.
I had already determined not to give in to Paul’s demands when Megan approached and offered, “I’ll carry him.” Without waiting for an answer she walked up to Paul and embraced him in a bear hug. She then took a deep breath, lifted Paul off the ground and with all her strength carried him towards the house. A few minutes later they made it to the driveway. Paul’s crocodile tears had turned into giggles and we all had a good laugh. I can’t say that Paul learned any good lessons (on the contrary learned that he could manipulate his sister) but a part of me is proud of Megan for going to the length that she did to care for her little brother.

May 7th, 2008 at 11:01 am
How sweet! It sounds like he learned that his sister wants to help him- I bet you see him reciprocating at some point.
May 7th, 2008 at 12:49 pm
Thanks. I’m glad that they depend on each other. Sometimes they get along so well that Adam and I shake our heads in amazement.
May 7th, 2008 at 10:08 pm
My kids are so like this. My daughter has even shooed me away from her brother because she “knows what he really needs”. What a joy it is to watch.
May 8th, 2008 at 12:50 am
Oh, that is sweet! What a great big sister she must be!