Déjà Vu

The other day, the kids wouldn't stop bickering, so Ian sent them to their rooms for some quiet time. They both sat at their doors talking to each other, playing. Pretty quickly, they were sitting together, in the middle of the hallway, playing. It reminded me of my own childhood. I remember my parents getting tired of my brothers and I fighting, sending us to our rooms. And we too would sit in our doorways, talking to each other, passing toys back and forth. Sibling relationships are quite the funny thing. But if the relationship between these two turn out anything like my older brother and I, everything will be fine.

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