Sweet Sarah
Sunday, November 11th, 2007Sarah, in spite of occasional outbursts, is a real sweetheart. Tonight Kelli didn’t feel well so she laid down on the sofa. She started feeling cold so she asked Sarah to go get her (Kelli’s) blanket. (She was laying with her head on my lap or I would have gone to fetch it for her, but instead I decided to wait and see what happened win Sarah.)
Sarah headed off on her errand, and Kelli noted that all the lights were out in the bedrooms and hall, so she didn’t think Sarah would be able to complete her task (Sarah is a little afraid of the dark, like most children, and she’s not tall enough to reach the light switches in our house.
After a short delay Sarah came back down the hall towards the family room. When Kelli saw her, she asked, “was it too dark to get my blanket?” Just then I noticed that Sarah was dragging a large blanket behind her—one that’s usually on her (Sarah’s) bed. “It was too dark, so I got this blankie. It’s very soft,” she said. It was too dark to get mom’s blanket, so instead Sarah had gotten her own (making sure to get the onethat would be long enough to cover mommy). She brought it over and laid it over Kelli. She’s so sweet!