We went for a nice after-dinner walk last night with friends in the fields behind our home. One little friend was having a rough time, lagging behind, not happy to be not getting his own way.
Aiden stopped playing with his siblings, walked back to the little guy, and took his hand.
The tears stopped.
His dad joked Aiden has a compassion for tantrums since he's had so many.
So true, I think.