Because I want to remember his concern for his brother

Cameron came out of his room today during naptime.

He was very agitated, and when I asked him what was the matter, he replied:

"Mom...there is a fly buzzing around in our room.  An icky one."

{Is there a non-icky fly?}

I thought maybe it had kept him from napping (with all the *extra-loud-buzzing* that that fly was doing, you know), so I voiced my thoughts to him.

"Oh, no, Mommy. The fly wasn't bothering me. It's just that..."

"What Cameron? What's bothering you so badly?"

"Well, we need to go in there and get that fly out. Ethan is sleeping with his mouth open....and I don't want that fly to get in there!"