The light

Moments like these are beginning to creep up more often, with the boys really beginning to share toys, ideas (like building a "playground" out of every blanket and pillow they could find in the house), and laughs. There are still plenty of screaming wars, but I feel like I'm finally starting to really see the light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel that took me from a crazy first 20-22 months, to where we almost are now, the place that everyone promised me I'd see, where these brothers, born 17 months apart, would be best buds. It's pretty awesome.