Recently, while at dinner, Ethan sighed heavily, got up from his chair, and marched across the living room. He then knelt and very gently covered Ian's feet with the blanket that had been kicked into the floor. Without saying a word he then returned to the table and his dinner. A few minutes later he glanced over and sighed loudly. "Again!?" he exclaimed. He marched back across the room and recovered "baby brother's" feet, a look of pure expasperation on his face.
I know that someday soon they'll be fighting over toys and beating each other with t-ball bats- so I'm enjoying the tender adoration Ethan is showing Ian these days. He's extremely proud- and protective- of his baby brother.
Click on the picture for more shots of Ethan helping me bathe Ian.
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