Monday, July 26, 2010

Brotherly Love

Today David fell down and cut his lip open. While I was holding him, Erik came over and brought him a blanket. When David stopped crying, Erik gave him one of the trucks he was playing with, and they played together so happily. It's moments like these that make me feel so blessed to be a mother of twins.

1 comment:

  1. Sweet moments are what get me through the rough ones.