The Best Big Brother EVER

Once again, my son takes on the stereotypes of Autism. Tonight, the youngest is freaking out over bedtime...every other minute - with much snotty crying and wailing, she calls out for some new need in order to put off bedtime. The most recent was a beg for Daddy to give her yet another hug/kiss/cuddle. My son (the one with Aspergers), quietly pads down the hall and peeks into his little sisters room. Very quietly, I hear him say "I'll give you a hug and kiss goodnight. I'll cuddle you." My heart was about to burst...