I don't know if I'll ever get over how very different Wylie is from Finn. Goofy and quick to laugh and free with his feelings and fastidious. He punctuated that difference tonight with another example.
After dinner I was helping Finn write thank you notes and Jason went in search of Wylie to start the bedtime process. They were back in the kitchen within a minute or two, having found Wylie upstairs, already pj-ed and brushing his teeth. Ready for books. Without being told. Who does that?
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