Yesterday evening, K asked us parents who’s going to bring T home? Aww… he’s starting to miss the brother after just half a day. But we told him that T would stay one more day at the grandparents’ house.
This morning after he woke up, K went to the empty living room and said that he wants to play with T, before slumping himself on the sofa. On a normal day, T would have already woken up by then and will be busy doing puzzles in the living room, shuffling to the children’s room to check if K has woken up, and shuffling to our room to check if we’ve woken up.
Absence does make the heart grow fonder.
This revealed his concern and love for his brother.
He also folded two paper aeroplanes for his brother.