Sam fell and was inconsolable (he wasn't hurt, just upset). I got his blanket and pacifier for him, but I gave him the wrong blanket (he prefers the dark blue one and I had grabbed the light blue one). When I came back from fixing the blanket situation, Caroline was holding (as much as you can hold someone who is only a few inches shorter and couple pounds lighter) a much calmer Sam. She is such a great sister and it is clear that he loves her (look how he is holding her hand). These are the best kinds of moments.