Having a brother can be like having a best friend that lives in the same house. And some days it can seem like your arch nemesis sleeps in the bunk below you. Hopefully, there will be more memories of the former rather than the latter.
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I remember I got the top bunk because he rolled off of it onto the trumpet.
I remember we used to jump off of it and he missed the bean bag.
Bunk beds were fun!
ahh yes, bunkbeds.
The boys have them and it’s an instant jungle gym. =)
My boys were always very close & I’m sure all the good times will always outweigh the bad with your boys too. They look so happy together! Hope the little one(s) feel better soon.
That’s just precious!!!!
love dem boys
mom
So cute….Liv is desperate for any kind of Sibling but she has noooooo chance on my watch 😉