People have told me that we're "brave" to have our kids so close in age -and I can see the rationale for having a few years gap between kids - but when I see them together, especially when they're playing with each other, pointing things out to one another and (my favourite) holding hands as they explore together, it makes me glad that they have each other for life.
That's not to say there aren't moments when it seems like neither will make it past their pre-school years. They fight daily and it seems like I morph into "crazy mom" every afternoon - shouting at Asher to stop pushing Charlotte/snatching her toys and keeping Charlotte from hitting (yes, she does know how to defend herself) him. But when one's taking a nap, the other does feel kinda lost, and they don't really like going out without the other so I know they love each other despite all the fighting.
And soon, they'll have another sibling joining the happy throng ... goodness knows what this crazy mom will be like then!



