These guys have always been close.
B1 was only a year old when B2 was born. They’ve pretty much grown up together from the get-go.
Sometimes they argue, sometimes they disagree, but they always make-up and are really the best of friends.
And then we added yet another boy to the mix, who seems to fit in just fine.
My prayer is that they are always close, that they always lean on each other during happy days, sad days, and every day in between, ’cause that’s what brothers do.
And in this house if you don’t have another friend in the world, you’ve always got a brother.
(B1 really was infatuated with those hospital gloves)