After getting 4 shots yesterday Isabel was pretty sore. Bedtime was especially hard. She decided that she would sleep better in Wesley's room. Here is a sample of the conversation I heard...
"Why are you crying, Bel?"
"I don't feel very good."
"Do you want me to sing you a song?"
A song follows song by Pippen (and Wes) on Return of the King.
"Why are you still crying?"
"I am afraid that nightmares might come."
"If they do you can wake me up."
What would life be like without big brothers? You have a heart of gold, Wes!