As we drove silently down the road, Archer piped up from the back seat. “Mama, Ftheo and Archer are going to be friends I fthink. When Ftheo gets bidder. Betause it’s boring to play until Ftheo and Archer are friends.”
You got that right, bud.
Then, he was concerned we wouldn’t have enough clothes for both of them. He figured when Theo gets bigger Archer will need to share his clothes. I tried to explain that as Theo grows, so will Archer. “You will always be the big brother. You will teach Theo so many things.”
Can I just freeze time right here, right now? My heart may burst.