....these boys.


I hesitated posting them together...
because they really are their own individuals.
But they belong together.
They are two peas in a pod.
They can be the best of friends...
...and the worst of enemies.
They are all-boy in their
fearless-jump-off-the-sofa ways.
They crack us up with their
one-liners and their imagination.
They can have me seething mad one minute....
and giggling uncontrollably the next.
They offer unsolicited hugs and
soft whispers of "I love you, Mama"
when I least expect them to.
Both are strong-willed.
Both are strong-willed.
Both are strong-willed.
(Catch my drift?).
Both adore their big sister.
And we all adore them.
I would played this lullaby for both boys
when I nursed and rocked them as babies.
Godspeed, little men.
I just love these boys.
because they really are their own individuals.
But they belong together.
They are two peas in a pod.
They can be the best of friends...
...and the worst of enemies.
They are all-boy in their
fearless-jump-off-the-sofa ways.
They crack us up with their
one-liners and their imagination.
They can have me seething mad one minute....
and giggling uncontrollably the next.
They offer unsolicited hugs and
soft whispers of "I love you, Mama"
when I least expect them to.
Both are strong-willed.
Both are strong-willed.
Both are strong-willed.
(Catch my drift?).
Both adore their big sister.
And we all adore them.
I would played this lullaby for both boys
when I nursed and rocked them as babies.
Godspeed, little men.
I just love these boys.
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