DH and I have two sons, ds1 who is 4 and ds2 who is 2. We adore both our boys to pieces but they are completely different. ds1 is shy, quiet, considerate and a thinker. He can be unbelievably kind and thoughtful, way beyond his years, but at the same time he will act withdrawn and sullen if feeling uncomfortable. I love all these parts of his personality, I love the fact he really assesses a situation before diving in, and will think through how others are feeling. He can be difficult though if pushed in situations he is uncomfortable with and will then act out. I feel he doesn't always 'perform' as people want him too and as such they don't how to respond to him and I end up feeling protective of him. This seems to happen with friends and family. He is a wonderful, open child but you have to give him some time to relax with you and feel comfortable - push him and he'll withdraw. Anyway people have always been ok at listening me to in this, and spending that time with him, but since ds2 has found his voice it seems to have changed.
Ds2 is the most delightful child you can picture, chubby, blonde curls, huge blue eyes, cuddles, smiles and kisses for everyone. He really is a lovely delight and knows how to hold the room. He is the child who goes into a room of strangers and says hello to them all and sings twinkle star! Equally as with DS1 I adore these traits in him, but same as ds1 he has down points, including a massive diva temper and never sleeping!!! (Though no-one else really sees this!!)
However family and friends now find ds2 so much easier to communicate with straight away that they are drawn to him and DS1 ends up just taking himself of quietly and playing in his room or in the corner of wherever we are.
AIBU to find this heart breaking and how best to deal with it? I don't want to seek to dim ds2's personality traits but I don't want ds1 to always feel that he is second best. He said to me yesterday when we were leaving my parents that every one likes ds2 more than him, but that's ok. Then a little later he said 'Mummy am I not a nice boy?' He said it in such a sad voice I felt like crying.
How do I manage this?