Reminds me of my childhood

It’s interesting being a parent at times. I enjoy watching my boys play together.

Now that Lincoln is starting to get around by crawling or assisted walking we get to see the boys interact more and more; it has been somewhere between perfect harmony and a 4-H pig show.

On one hand, you have PJ, my four-year-old, who hasn’t had to share with anyone until recently, and on the other hand, you have Lincoln, my 11-month-old, who just wants to play with all of the same toys as his big brother.

PJ sits nice and calm and collected, while Lincoln is all over the place. Lincoln doesn’t care who or what...