The boys have been sleeping in the same room. When we upgraded little T.Puzzle’s bed from a crib, we purchased a trundle bed with this intent in mind. Usually, T.Puzzle goes to bed in the ‘super secret spy’ pull-out part, and then Full Speed slips in quietly (sort of) a few minutes later to the upper ‘big boy’ portion. They know the rules. If Mom so much as hears a peep out of either one, Full Speed will be immediately relocated to his own room with no warning and no questions asked. So far, I haven’t had to follow through on that threat. They must actually want to be in the same room. After all the smack-downs I have witnessed I find this shocking.
They decided to mix it up over the weekend. They decided to sleep in the same bed for fun.
Little T.Puzzle thought this was remarkable. When I was helping him get dressed the next morning he said, “Mommy! Full Speed slept with me on my Thomas sheeps!”
Looks like the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
4 thoughts on “My Friend, My Brother”
omg too sweet…I remember loving to share a bed with my sister 🙂 we did stay up late and tell eeach other jokes and stories…I am sure it is a great thing!
They are very cute when Frack is in the mood. Sometimes he just wants space from his little brother.
They look like twins here!
They get mistaken for twins all the time and it drives Frack nuts. It’s the hair color and their glasses and the fact I dress them the same all the time (an addiction I am trying to break but they look so darn cute).