My Wise child...

Sometimes I look at Eli and he seems so much wiser than that of a 13 month old. He's wise to me. He can connect with anyone who comes in contact with him and he can sense when someone is hurt. It's truly amazing. We noticed it when Moi was tickling me (which I HATE) and I was screaming in laughter and yelling at the same time to stop. Eli came wobbling over crying, resting his head on my chest. As if he thought I was in dier need of his help. We thought it was the sweetest thing. But thought it was just because I was screaming. Then Eli and me headed to my sisters house yesterday when I got the call that she might be having her Lil' Meli earlier than we thought. I sped over there and Marisa was breathing hard. Eli automatically ran over to her in tears. Then when she had a break in between contractions he'd stop. The moment she started to breath hard, he'd look up at her with sad lil' eyes and begin to cry. I can't explain it. But that kid is such an old lil' soul. I am so in love with him and I know he knows that. I'm just so amazed by him everyday.