Scene in my back seat

This has been the scene lately in my backseat and it melts my heart each time.  Bailey has a tendency of getting upset in the car for a number of reasons... the sun is in his eyes, he can't get his drink out of the cup holder, he can't get his drink open, he dropped/threw his snack/baa/drink/toy, he wants to watch the tv and I said no... you get the point.  It can be quite frustrating some days.  But then I discovered the lovely trick of asking Ainsley to hold his hand whenever he gets upset.  And it works like a charm!  Ainsley feels like a big girl because she is being helpful.  Bailey feels comforted.  And I relish in the calm and quiet of sweet sister and brother love!