Pilot just loves his sister. She was having a little cry over some "spilt milk" and he ran right over to her and put his arm around her to comfort her. And it worked. Every night we tuck Jetta into bed and giver a kiss goodnight as a family. Last night, I said "good night Jetta" and Pilot ran over to the side of her bed and reached his little lips up and gave her a kiss. He was so proud of himself he kept running back and forth from the door to her bed to kiss her over and over. I love the way they love one another.