day 62 - the bruiser $

Where did my sweet little boys go?



One minute they are cute and adorable and the next minute they are pounding the living hell out of each other.



It starts out innocent enough. They laugh and play and help each other out with small tasks like letting the dog in from the backyard. One opens the door while the other throws the leash back outside.



Then three seconds later one ends up with five across the eyes



and the other is in a choke hold.



At this point I get involved and pull them off of each other. Sigh. It's going to be a long eighteen years.

Comments

Flohbock said…
Sigh ... the two should probably be constantly in the eyes ....
her from a distance it looks funny, but I think it's really stress!