Fly on the Wall
Sometimes I just wish I could be a fly on the wall in the boys' bedroom...it would be interesting to see just how long it takes them to clear the bookshelves of all books, how on earth a child can get stuck on a shelf in the closet, why their laundry hamper is always full (do they just dump drawers of clothes in the hamper, or do they really make that many clothing changes?), and whatever do they talk about?...
I got a glimpse this evening. As I was upstairs hanging up laundry to dry unbeknownst to the kids, I overheard Davis and Hendrick (Burke, amazingly, must have been asleep):
D: "Henish, I like you"
H: "I like Burke, he's funny"
D: "Henish, I like you"
H: "I like everybody"
D: "Henish, do you like me?"
H: "I like you Davis"
D: "Henish, I like you too...I like that book"
H: "I'll read it to you."
At which point I heard them jumping in bed, pages turning, and lots of giggling as Hendrick proceeded to read the book to his brother.
It is our prayer that our kids will always "like" each other...and that they will always be close.





