At this very moment, my son and daughter are sitting on his bed. He is teaching her the words and motions to "Wheels on the Bus" and she is doing her best to sing along. They are on their fourth or fifth round. My heart is in a puddle on the floor.
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Sometime, you paint a more lovely picture than even we can possibly imagine. We wish we were there.
ReplyDeleteVery sweet! I just love it when harmony reigns supreme in the household!
ReplyDeleteAwww!! How sweet is that?! Cody and Savana are close, and I hope it stays that way :)
ReplyDeleteGet a video, get a video!!!
ReplyDeleteYou'll need to remember this moment the next time they are trying to KILL each other.
Oh, maybe they don't do that yet. Forget that last statement. The 'killing years' will come soon enough, you don't need to know about them in advance.
Ahhh. . .enjoy it while it lasts 'cause in just a few minutes, they'll be back to terrorizing each other again (or at least that's how it is at our house!)
ReplyDeleteIs that or is that not the sweet cream filling of parenthood? I remember the first time my two oldest made each other laugh. Joy doesn't begin to cover it.
ReplyDeleteThanks Papa Dale. We wish you were here too.
ReplyDeleteKeli-
ReplyDeleteHarmony is rare so I really am grateful when it happens.
Leanne-
ReplyDeleteOh my, the killing years? I still haven't survived the terrible twos!
Becky-
ReplyDeleteOurs too. That's why it made me so gooey. It's such a rarity.
Jenny from Chicago-
ReplyDeleteYes it is the sweet cream filling of parenthood. I just wish the cake part wasn't so overwhelming :)