I love how much our boys love each other. I love how WELL they love each other.
I love that Nathaniel and Nick let Jake do things like bang on their heads with his chubby hands.
I love that they let him shove his fingers in their mouths (it's sweet even though it's risky in this season of germs, I know).
I love that after he's done "abusing" them, they give him high-fives.
And I love that they can't get enough of each other. Hugs are the order of the day around here, every day. The bigger boys BEG Jake for hugs.
And why wouldn't they? Baby Hugs are just the most satisfying hugs in all the world.
5 comments:
ahh you are so lucky! I could get a few pictures of mine loving each other... you know the loving when one trips the other as they walk by or one tackles the other when he is not expecting it. Funny thing is mine irritate each other to no end but when it counts the older one is such the protector of the younger one (they are 14 and 12).
Heart, melted.
Tara, I'm already dreading all the stuff that's coming! All my friends with older boys say that the fighting is just terrible, although the love is still there. I suppose we'll have to cross that bridge when we come to it!
That's so sweet. I'm so tired of world war 3 around here most days.
love, love, love baby hugs!
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