Don’t rush me (ok, go ahead)
But THE FIGHTING!
Will they ever get along?
Today Scooby decided to stick his head between his mattresses, and Scrappy climbed on top and started jumping up and down. I don’t think he was intentionally trying to decapitate his brother, it just seemed like fun at the time.
I can’t help but wonder (dream) if it will always be this way, in one form or another, or if, someday, they will actually get along. Oh, but for a brief instant that they might actually build ships at the LEGO table together instead of one building, and the other destroying! Can I look forward to that without violating my own words?
Or am I just naiive in thinking that peace will ever reign in this household again?
The first baby tooth is about to come out, marking, at least for me, a huge milestone. I do confess that in addition to feeling all nostalgic about the loss of babyhood, I am also worrying about not getting blood on the (stupid) white carpet.