The boys playing with daddy
Playing soccer with a balloon
Go Alexander!
What is behind this curtain
"Mom, where is Brayden?"
I see a foot peeking out
Boo! There's Brayden....sneaky little boy
Our evenings watching Little Bear....one boy down, one to go Now that Alexander is older he is more aware of his brother and has a grin from ear to ear and kicks his feet with excitement when he sees Brayden. In the morning when it's just he and I before Brayden wakes up I ask him "Where's Brayden?" and he perks up and makes a noise that almost sounds like he is saying "Huh?". So here lately since Alexander is scooting around and of course older the boys have actually been enjoying each others company...still at times Brayden will snatch Alexander's toy away and say "Mine!" (we are working on sharing and trying to get rid of that wonderful word) or he will rough play with Alexander, forgetting he is still too young for that. But these, as a mother, are the moments I love and have been waiting for...not to rush Alexander growing up, but to watch my boys be brothers, a special bond and love that no one or thing will be able to take away or replace.
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