I keep putting off writing more on here because I feel bogged down by how much I need to catch up on that I have not posted from the past few months. I feel this compulsion to blog completely chronologically, so I think, “I can’t blog this until I’ve blogged that.” But forget that, because this picture from yesterday makes me want to stop time.
They are four, and they are best friends. I can’t help but think that they won’t be best friends forever–how many people are still close with someone they knew at age four?–but they are so good for each other and love being together so much. (If you ever look at CuriousLyle.com, you’ll see her there with him on many days.) I love watching them play together and be kind to each other (mostly) and stand up for each other.
I love age four. I kind of don’t want it to end.