Bonkers over Brothers

I don’t know if I’ll ever understand boys.  Their physicality is just so foreign to me.  They’re like frenzied pinballs, bouncing off every available surface and human in a five-foot radius.  Jim and I joke that the brothers remind us of puppies or lion cubs; their play fighting is good-natured (for the most part), and if they’re in the same room, they’re likely occupying the same small space and literally sitting on top of each other, jostling for top-dog position.  I don’t get it, and it makes me crazy, but it also makes me laugh.  These boys keep life wonderfully interesting!

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