It's rough being the big brother. Jimmy is amazingly skilled at driving Charlie crazy.
It's often on purpose:
This morning Jimmy followed Charlie all over the house, poking him. Taking pity on Charlie, I asked Jimmy if he wanted to help me get ready. He answered, "No thanks. Jus' poke Charlie for 'while."
But most of the time Jimmy's annoying antics are just innocent attempts at spending time with his best friend:
Charlie, who loves to count random things, was standing in front of a staircase trying to keep the steps (and his numbers) straight while he counted them. Meanwhile, Jimmy stood next to him, pointing at steps in no particular order and counting loudly "four, nine, twelve, two, fif-ten, siiiiix, one..." Charlie tried to ignore him, but he nearly collapsed into tears when Jimmy's counting finally disrupted his personal best of reaching 24 without a mistake.
Little brothers. Sigh.
P.S. The pictures are from our fantastic trip to visit Baba and Coach, Charlie's first soccer game, and a dairy farm we visited.
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What a wonderful day we had at the river in WV. We LOVE it when "you all" come to visit. Best part of that beautiful day on the river was Charlie saying, "It's so calm here" and "I don't care where we move as long as we are all together". Also, Jimmy taking his "WAH,WAH,WAH,WAH"
replacement,his small plastic COUGAR, every where he goes.
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