Big brother

Last night I was putting the boys to sleep--or at least trying. I read to them; we said our prayers; I kissed them good night; and I left, saying I would be back to check on them. William of course hopped out of bed, and Charles started crying. Then William began comforting Charles. He crawled into his crib and began playing the little blue bunny toy that sings "Jesus Loves Me." Charles stopped crying, and I heard William ask, "Are you ok now?"