Sensitive Boy

This morning, I awoke to the sounds of Derick talking quietly. Usually, I hear him get out of bed (it's not subtle, and is close to the sound of a heard of Buffalo). But due to lots of interruptions during the night, I missed it this morning. Bleary eyed and confused, I hopped out of bed and went in search of him. I found him seated in my nursing chair, softly speaking to his buddy, Baby Bear. When I asked him what he was doing, he replied, "Baby bear was scared, so I had to rock him." What a sweet boy! I love it when he shows his sensitive side.