They held hands as we walked towards our car after a surprise Mother’s Day outing. It was simply because they love one another. They are friends, they are buddies, they are brothers. And it was the most BEAUTIFUL Mother’s Day present I could have gotten.
There are days that I feel all I do yell ~ “Stop”, “Don’t”, “Get off your brother”, “That is not nice” ~ and it makes me think that I am doing this whole mothering thing all wrong. And then I see this:
I wish I could have gotten the photo of them holding hands on our walk, but I didn’t have a camera! Instead, it is a lovely memory I can recall in those moments when they are acting like crazy people, lol.