This is what big brothers are for

More and more I find my little lentil and his littler lolly playing together. It makes me so joyous. I suppose twice as happy as I am when adoring them separately. It also reminds me of my (little) brother and playing with him and how usually he got injured. At least that's how I remember it.
It also makes me think about the power of two. I dream of having more kids but sometimes I can see the value in there just being two. My brother and I are pretty great combo, as my mom pointed out. But I remember him playing a lot with our cousins and my little ones don't have cousins around, so I feel like two might not be enough. (When he was hanging out with the kids, I was hanging out with the moms - wise before my time, I suppose.) On the other hand you don't have to share your sibling when there are only two. Only time will tell.