Sunday, March 21, 2010

Progression. Or deterioration.

My boys.  They love each other.  They hug and cuddle and it's the cutest thing...

 ...and then the hugging, ever so gradually, turns to squeezing.  Notice the crowded nose.  Notice the very faint tinge of pink on Cooper's face.  Both still smiling, but just a lil' bit tighter.

And then it's on.  Full-blown squeeze-me-like-a-boa-constrictor ON.  Must.  Get.  Away.  Now!
Such is the progression..  Without fail.
It's okay.
As long as they always start again.
christine sig


Anonymous said...

Fuuunnny, and this same thing happens with a 10 yr. old and a 24 and 27 year old. rw

Anonymous said...

Pictures, rw, pictures. I imagine the 27 yo is the instigator.

Christine, I miss those boys.