For the last few nights Brighton has been scared at night, waking up, turning on all the lights, and that sort of thing. Well Zoe, being the good second mother to the children she is, has been sleeping on Brighton's bed or right next to his bed to comfort him even though she prefers to sleep on her own bed. So so sweet in and of itself. When Brighton got up this morning he said, "Zoe slept on my bed last night to protect me so I covered her up with Bitsy." (Bitsy is Brighton's blankie and most prized earthly possession) I just about lost it. Probably the sweetest thing I've ever heard.