I was talking to my sweet neighbor this morning who was telling me how she was going to miss seeing the kids running around the yard and playing. She said she wanted to tell me about an incident that she remembered with Knox. So I am going to try to relate it as she told it to me...I came in and wrote it down before I could forget since I don't remember this myself. :)
Jack had been riding his three wheeler and turned it over(and I guess he was crying). Knox went toddling down the hill to him and patted him on the back. Then he tried to set the bike back up right but of course he couldn't because he was too little. He was the sweetest thing and we are always going to remember him that way.