This morning after spanish class, (which went great) Maggie was screaming in the car bc I wouldn’t give her my phone so he handed her his toy. I said he shouldn’t give her stuff just bc she was screaming and he said “that’s ok. I love Maggie more than I love my toys.” I’m about to bawl now just thinking about it.
Then after class Mary came over with two of her kids and when they got ready to leave, Rowan came down carrying an arm load of toys tommy had given him. Including some he really likes and plays w a lot. Mary said “how about if we bring them back next week?” t said “you can if you want but I’m giving them to him.” I am still about to cry.