Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Maybe

Somedays the kids are at each other's throat, they fight, they whine, they bicker, and generally carry on in rather unpleasant ways.  Then, at night, when I sneak into their room to check on their sleeping forms, I see this:
 

and I consider that maybe, just maybe, they do like each other after all.

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