Big brothers are the best!

So one day I had to leave Mr. Bryson in the swing for a second while I went to make the bottle. His hunger had him all worked up. All of sudden it got quiet. I finished up the bottle and came in to the cutest thing. Braxton had at some point went into his room, and grabbed "monkey friend" to give to his brother. Bryson was busy chewing the ear of this grubby little stuffed animal and no longer crying. Braxton was on his knees staring at little Bryson, just smiling because he had helped him be happy! I was smiling too! Such a sweet moment.