I don’t have a sister. I now have three sisters-in-law, but that’s not the same as growing up with a sister.

How do I know?

Well, the other day, Evan had to go to the restroom. As often happens here at home, Ferris went in with her, I suppose, just to keep her company.

Or so I thought.

I heard the toilet flush and then Evan flitted out of the bathroom and Ferris toddled out after her. They were both smiling.

Evan looked up at me and excitedly explained, “Mom, Ferris wiped my bottom for me!!!”

I tried not to laugh. I looked down at two precious smiling faces. Both were obviously pleased at their teamwork.

I’m glad they’re learning a thing or two about service, but that might be going a bit too far. Alas…

If that isn’t love, I don’t know what is!

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