1 year, 6 months.
This past Monday morning after Mommy left for work, your brother invited you to join him on the couch, as it happened to be one of his days he’s allowed to watch Netflix on the Kindle before school. To accommodate what he correctly assumed would be your preference, he chose some kind of “Barbie Goes to Space” cartoon.
I looked up to see you and your brother sitting very close to each other, by choice. It was completely your brother’s idea and you immediately went along with it.
It’s not easy as a parent to be able to take your picture together and have you both smiling or looking happy. But this wasn’t for a picture. It was already happening and I was just fortunate enough to grab the camera in time.
Plus, you just happened to be wearing one of my favorite shirts you own.
It has a cloud raining down smiley candy. I just love the way you were cuddled up so close to your brother, quietly fascinated by whatever was playing on the screen your brother was holding.
I love the way he was more interested in being close to you than he was the Barbie show he was providing for you.
The thing is, your brother truly always wants to be near you. But right now, I am still in the process of helping him understand how to just hang out with you.
I am trying to teach him there is a time for light wrestling and crawling out on the carpet, but it’s not most of the time.
Instead, most of the time would be moments like this; where the two of you just chill out and lay low.
Eventually, the two of you will find that easier to do.
But for now, his natural inclination is to rush toward you like a mad bull, and you laugh and cheer, which only encourages his rambunctious behavior right before school, dinner, or bedtime.