I don't get it. I just don't understand why they're calm as cucumbers at dinner, and then no sooner than I let them down from the table they lose their minds and turn into tornadoes.
This is what I had the pleasure of being entertained with RIGHT UNDER MY FEET (because apparently that's the only free area in the entire house) as I cleaned up dinner tonight, followed by their encore performance on my bed as I ran the bath water.
No words are needed to caption these photos. :)
I love that they love each other so much.
See everyone, we weren't crazy when we purposely had our boys 15 months apart with hopes that they'd be each other's built in best friend. :)