It brings me so much joy when my little Cubs play nicely together. It doesn't happen all the time, believe me, but it is so sweet when they do. I love to watch them play, giggle and even wrestle...although I am using yelling, "careful" or "gentle". This afternoon when Grady woke up Marshall said, "gay-dee" grabbed his head with booth hands and kissed his forehead, he loves his big brother. I pray they are best buds throughout life!
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