The other night G figured out how to move songs into different play lists on the iPod. P and I didn't even know that was possible. He was moving all the Gator songs into his playlist. The playlist is left over from the list I made when he was born. G said that it was hard to move things but he just kept trying, trying, trying, and he did it.
He also moved the speaker set up from its place near to piano, to be on his desk. He made it all neat and even moved the plug cover from the new location, to the old location.
I spend a lot of time, too much time, scolding him. He's such an amazing boy. So gentle and careful.
Whenever bB falls over, G is there in an instant, raising bB into his arms and rocking him back and forth. We're so lucky to have him as THE big brother.