morning play time

In the morning, the kids tend to get in each other's face and fight over whatever the toy of the day is. Yesterday, though, they both just played nicely on their own. The peace was wonderful! I knew that Kate was in the closet playing (i.e., being highly destructive), but I didn't know where Brett disappeared to. I found him in his little bed with his cars all lined up, perfectly content. What a funny little man!