This little Sarah is really like a two year old going on a twenty year old.
Or a thirty year old.
We got a van with three rows. Sarah is in the second row with Alana, and David is in the back row all by himself.
After we were in the car today for about 30 minutes, Sarah asked, and I quote, “Are you okay back there, David?”
None of us prompted it, none of us asked anything like it — she just took initiative upon herself to ask this loaded question (for her age) about her big brother.
This kid blows me away everyday.