The other night I was working in the office and all of the sudden I noticed this cute little blond almost four year old girl standing next to me. She had gotten up from bed and decided to wander down stairs. She was tired and needed to get back to sleep. I usually carry her or tell her to go back to her bed but this night I just held her hand and walked her back to her bedroom. It hit me that I don’t hold her hand often enough. My older daughter still needs us to hold her hand for balance and that sometimes means that Abby gets the hand holding shaft. I don’t think she notices but I do and it made me feel just a little sad.