Compassion

Last night Maggie was sitting on the toilet lid waiting to brush her teeth.  She leaned back too far and ended up falling backwards, crashing to the floor and hitting her head on the tub on the way down. :(  Of course she was upset, screaming/crying, etc.  While I held her and checked her out, Jack was the sweetest, most compassionate brother.  He asked "you OK Maggie?", he gave her hugs, he rubbed her back and when she was up and feeling better he said "you OK Maggie, come on, let's play".  It was such a special moment in my heart.  He truly cared that she was hurt and expressed concern about her being OK.  So sweet!