Anyway, I've been thinking about this alot lately as I watch my boys play. They do all the same kind of crazy things we did. (okay, well not the singing and dancing part...yet) It's fun. And funny. They love each other. They are bonded in a way that I can't explain even if I tried. I want to be purposeful in nurturing their relationships with one another. I want them to be brothers but also friends. And I wonder what needs to happen for them to cross that imaginary boundry that takes them from one to the other. Yeah. That's all really. I don't have an answer. Just been thinking about it. Thinking about what it means to be a friend.
Well, now that I told you some of my thoughts about that....I will mention that today was a day of friends coming to visit. We cleaned this morning, all together, which was kinda nice. Then we waited for our friends to arrive, all tucked up on the big bed so we could see out the windows. Then we played and played and fun was had by all. Hurray!
Thanks you two girls, who brought your kids to play. I like both of you so much and am glad we are friends. :)