C3 fell pretty hard and whammed her upper arm. While she was crying in her daddy's arms, Q2 headed upstairs. I asked her where she was going. The answer? To get C3's blankie for her.
Gratitude isn't C3's strong suit, and she asked for Ripley, too.
But I thought it was an amazing show of compassion and understanding for a two-year-old.
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