A midst the fighting, arguing, picking and tattle-tailing, there are times when the boys enjoy each other.
I will admit my anxiety level is just as high when Noah is on Luke's shoulders as I am when they are wrestle/fighting on the ground.
The balance and confidence level is much better when it's Cruz on his back. Although, they do get to running pretty fast around the coffee table, which makes my head spin just a bit.
Love, love, love the happy times. These are the ones I chose to document & remember!