Oh Brother!

There is a friend who sticks closer than a brother. Hmmm... how close would that be?
At Auntie's house we had to sleep in the basement. The boys bedtime was before mine and they kept trying to convince themselves that the other one was more afraid of sleeping down there than they themselves were. The solution was ... sleep together in mom's bed (a very safe place to be) until she comes to bed. I found them asleep like this two nights in a row. I guess there's comfort in numbers when the floor creaks.
I just thought they were pretty cute.