Me: "What happened?"
S: "We were playing a pillow game and I got mad because she wouldn't throw the pillow back to me. Then, she tried to make me happy and she got upset because she couldn't make me happy."
-- C came out of the playroom, visibly upset, at this point. I think she thought she might be in trouble.
Me: "why couldn't she make you happy?"
-- I assumed it was because the only thing S really wanted was to have the pillow back, and she wasn't going to be happy until she got it.
S: "Because she wasn't doing things that make me laugh."
-- I smiled, looked at C, and I said something before I thought it through.
Me: "That just sounds so silly."
-- S understood what I meant. She couldn't hold back a huge smile and a giggle. C, however, pouted her poutiest pout and hung her head to hide her face. I instantly realized my mistake as the words were hitting my ears. You should never make someone feel like you think their feelings are silly. But that's not what I meant.
Me: "I don't mean that it's silly for you to be upset. I mean it sounds like you were being silly, trying to make your sister happy..."
-- I teared up a bit and made sure to smile and put a little light and a hint of laughter in my voice so she would understand what I meant when I said...
Me: "And that's so sweet it makes me want to cry."
-- I couldn't see the smile, but I could hear it, and I could see the apples of her cheeks just well enough to know she was grinning.
Me: "Seems like everyone's happy, now."
When this world got me feeling low
I don't need nowhere else to go
Cause I get all the love I need, from
Three little girls
I don't need nowhere else to go
Cause I get all the love I need, from
Three little girls
We're in the garden collecting snails
On the bed reading fairy tales
I get all I'll ever need from
Three little girls
On the bed reading fairy tales
I get all I'll ever need from
Three little girls
-Eric Clapton-
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