Aemilius Tatius--poor little boy-- was climbing a tree. Reaching out his hand to grab a branch, he slipped.
Aemilius landed in an awkward position and broke his arm. Luckily, it was his left, and not his right.
Aemilianus Tatianus has become a Mama's boy. He is far from being adventurous like his twin, especially after
Aemilius broke his arm. Now
Aemilianus is scared to roam too far away from his mother.
Decimus Livianus, who is now a romping two-year-old, has been lonely since his brothers bounced off to school.
Caelia is always busy, and so is
Sextilius, so
Decimus can't ask them to play. He's taken to sitting outside on the front door step and watching the little shack belonging to the elderly man his father permitted to live on their land. Just a week or so ago, the elderly man--Vitus
Seneca is his name--slipped on the door step.
Decimus being the helpful little two-year-old that he is, he raced inside, yelling, "Mama! Mama! The nice old man in the shack fell down! Help him, Mama! He needs help!"
Caelia stepped outside and helped
Vitus Seneca to his feet, and told him that it was
Decimus who had told her that
Vitus fell.
Vitus Seneca was very grateful, and
Decimus has become his little helper and buddy.