As I was doing the dishes Weston came to me and asked if he could go upstairs... I told him of course he could. A minute or so later I head him giving some directions to Harrison, some giggling from both boys, and then silence. Now, as a parent, silence is golden... and also very dangerous. I turned the water in the sink off and tiptoed around the corner to see what was going on. Expecting some horrific scene I was completely melted upon finding my boys snuggled up together by the Christmas tree. These boys are just the sweetest children I could have ever dreamt of having. I just love them.
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