I feel as though I should invest in some black and white striped attire and a whistle because I spend the bulk of my time acting as a referee between the wee ones. Reese and Drue are usually at odds about something and now Tate is realizing it's fun to run up and steal his sisters' toys or bop them on the head for no apparent reason.
Squealing, whining, and/or tattling usually follows.
The other day I watched in disbelief at Reese and Tate giggling together, sharing their toys, and playing a good ol' game of "copy what I do".
I took advantage of this special time and remarked to Reese, "I didn't know you two played so well together."
She sounded genuinely surprised when she responded, "Me either."
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That's funny!
Let me tell you, my boys fight like cats and dogs about 95% of the time. I can only pray that it gets better as they get older!
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