After dinner (as I've mentioned before) is a crazy time of the day for our household. Ethan gets this last supercharged burst of energy and just goes crazy. The babies are tired and aren't ready to go to sleep but not happy just playing by themselves. Everyone needs attention but no one wants the "let's get pj's on and read stories" kind of attention.
It was past pj time and I had the babies on the couch lined up ready for changing. I ran upstairs to grab everything when I heard both of them start crying. Usually one of them pops the other in the nose or bites the other one's finger so I wasn't too worried. Then I heard them both start screaming followed by an Ethan scream. I knew something had happened so raced downstairs just as Ethan was launching himself from the movie box over the top of the babies landing on the couch, legs over the top of them kicking like crazy.
Well, I'll skip ahead to after Ethan's timeout was over (I was pretty mad). I asked Ethan to go over and give brothers kisses and say sorry but when Emren saw him, he just started wailing. They both were scared of him. How sad!
I'm sure this is the first of many times they beat up on each other...yuck! And it's really a very minor booboo but I don't think I like this part of having boys. They are so rough!
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