As I was making dinner I heard Jeremy and Joshua laughing in the living room. I walk around the corner as they are throwing little soft balls at each other. They both point to the other and say in unison, "He started it." Then we were all laughing.
The shopping, dinner, and even the "blaming moment" had us feeling like a real family. They even made up a brother handshake that ends with my 8 year old being tickled. Today I am a happy Mama. And even happier knowing that it won't be long until Christopher is here, too.