One of my good friends asked me tonight if my guys get along and play well together. I thought about it for a second and was glad to be able to tell her that my guys love each other. Don't get me wrong, there are moments of high pitched screams for toys swiped by older brothers or lego castles destroyed by little brothers, but for the most part, these guys are best buds. When Max wakes up early in the morning he loves to start yelling for brother as he tries to wake him up and when I introduce the boys to anyone, Chase loves to tell them that, "This is my baby brother. His name is Max." I know that they won't wake up and cuddle while watching early morning cartoons forever, but I hope with time that they remain best buds.
Aww, I love these!
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