We are late sleepers around here. When Andy's working the late shift, I am notorious for staying up entirely too late myself, hoping he will get home before I drift off to dream land. I try to get to sleep by 2, but the boys have learned that mommy isn't going to function before 9 most mornings, so if possible, don't ask her to.
When I woke up this morning, both my boys were sitting on the couch reading magazines.
Lego Brickmaster and Highlights High Five.
Big Brother came over to seek the "silly" with brother.
What fun to laugh together!
Later in the afternoon when they are rolling on the floor wrestling over a toy, or yelling that the other won't share the computer... well, these are the moments that help me remember that they really do love each other. Most of the time.