What a Sweetie!

Jake was sick last night, and had crawled down the hall. Jillian was bugging the heck out of me, so I told her to go down the hall and tell Jake to come back, because I knew she'd go down there and talk to him. That would solve two problems for me - she'd leave me alone for a second, and he'd hopefully stop crying. So she goes down there, and was there for a minute, but he was still whimpering. So I went to check on them, and Jake was laying on the floor with his head on his hands, whimpering, and Jillian was sitting next to him, rubbing his head, saying, "its okay Jake." SOOOOOOOOOOO cute! So cute. She was even being gentle, rather than "patting" the heck out of him or slapping his head.