Brothers...the good, the bad, the love, and the hatred

Brotherly love hate fill-in-the-blank.  A ten minute glimpse at my life.

I walk in my little guy's room because I hear thuds, some screaming, perhaps even a growl.  My boys are a bundle of arms and legs flailing.

"Stop it." ... I close the door.


I walk in my little guy's room because I hear laughter.  My little guy is sitting on my big guy's lap as they work on editing a video.

"Hi, guys." ... My big guy squeezes my little guy till he fains vomiting, all the while smiling.  I close the door.


I look out the window to the front yard because I hear football plays being called.

I don't say anything, I just enjoy it.


I'm compelled to look again because I hear some grunting and groaning.

I keep my mouth shut and big guy puts my little guy down gently and they high five each other.

I can't keep up, but I'm pretty sure my boys adore each other.

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