Keandre pointed out that he and Brooklyn match today -- both wearing brown. Then he asked me to take a picture of the two of them together. Unfortunately, Brooklyn was tired and soon dissolved into tears. But Keandre handled it with grace and proved he had the situation under control! He began rocking back and forth and singing to her, and soon had his baby sister calm again.
He sometimes accomplishes this same feat by fetching her paci for her, and then he announces with great excitement and just a touch of pride, "I fixed it! She's not crying!" I love his enthusiasm toward life as a big brother.