There are still surprises to Motherhood.
Like when early this morning I emerged from my room and found these two reading together in the sunlight of Ezekiel's window. I was taken off guard because I heard no arguing or declaring of phrases such as, "Mine!" or "I had that first!". No, just two brothers peacefully spending time together while their Mommy was taking a shower. The older one was even reading to the younger one without being asked. Ah, there is hope after all. I think they really might like each other.