I was sitting in Titus and Asher’s room, putting the older boys to bed. I was sitting on the floor, holding Zeke:
Me: Be careful, you just kicked your brother in the head!
Titus: Who, me?
Me: No, Asher just kicked Zeke in the head.
Asher: Baby Zeke’s my brother?!
I give that “lesson learned” one out of two points. Asher couldn’t care less what happened to Zeke’s head, but he sure was excited to figure out who this Zeke character was!
I love this story! It is so funny that when he finally put two and two together, he was so genuinely delighted!