Brotherly love

When we stayed in a hotel a couple weekends ago, we realized the extent of how the boys are "joined at the hip", so to speak. We split them up and one slept with Jeremy and the other slept with me (the boys each got a turn sleeping with each of us). The second morning, Ian woke up before Brady. He immediately asked, "Where's Brady?"

We pointed to Brady and said he was still sleeping. As soon as Brady woke up, Ian slid down from his bed, climbed up in Brady's bed, and snuggled under the covers with him.

Several times since we've been home, I've gone into the boys' room in the morning to find Brady in Ian's bed, just like this:

They'll put all of their stuffed animals and both of their quilts in Ian's bed and stay there for quite a while!