Of all the sounds in the world, my new favorite is the sweet sound of my children laughing at one another. There's just nothing better.
Both of the boys woke up extraordinarily early this morning. I put Ty on the floor in the bedroom while I got ready to start the day, and he promptly crawled all the way down the hall to sit outside Tucker's room. The two of them watched each other through the baby gate and giggled, giggled, giggled. Tucker tossed toys over the gate, and Tyler sat amidst a collection of toys he hadn't been able to catch. They thought it was hysterical. Piles and piles of laughter.
I love that. I love them. I love that they will never know a time when they didn't have each other.
I love it.