Last Sunday we watched, "Where the Wild Things Are" as a family. It was an enjoyable movie. Near the very end where Max is leaving the island, one of the "wild things", Carol, is so sad that Max is leaving. As I am watching the movie, and getting a little chocked up, I hear some little noises. I look over to see my sweet little Brooklyn has HUGE tears streaming down her face. She was trying so hard to not be heard. But when her dad asked if she was ok she let loose and burried her face into his shoulder and sobbed.
I love that she is so tender. When she was 4 years old she cried while watching Wall-E. And when she was almost 2 we were trying to have a little family home evening with her on baptism. For our opening song we played the song "I Like to Look for Rainbows". During the song she started to cry. It wasn't the typical two years old cry either. I really believe she felt the spirit.
She has always been this way. She is so sensitive to other children and their feelings. And she often can feel the spirit.
I love her so much and am grateful for the sweet spirit she brings to our family.