Wednesday, December 7, 2011


It is a pleasure to be a witness to their blossoming relationship. The punk can make the basher laugh just by looking at him. He knows all of his brother's tickle spots. He sings to him when the basher is crying. He shares bites of food with him and stands ready to catch him if he falls out of the dishwasher. (Did I really just write that?)

They wrestle on the ground together, and it's not only the punk throwing down. The basher is getting quick! He'll crawl all over his big brother and slobber him into submission. It is my hope for them that they will always be close. As the punk says, "He is my bwudduh. He needs me!" It really is remarkable to watch their relationship develop, independent of me. I love it.


Rachel said...

That is so cute! Asher is getting so big, and I didn't even know he was starting to grow teeth. I am getting more and more excited to see you and them every single day.

Presidential Players said...

I love the dishwasher picture!!! I think you should blow that up and frame it! Gosh, I love this post! Loving brothers have a special place in my heart!

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