5 years, 3 years, and 18 months.
Oh so very loud. They fight. Bicker. Annoy. Push. Sometimes I wonder if I have any sanity left.
Then suddenly they’re showing kindness. I’ll glance over to see two of them hugging because one is sad. I’ll hear, “Don’t worry! I already put toothpaste on your toothbrush!” They’ll even *gasp* be caught sharing. These are the moments that keep us all going in the right direction.
But don’t worry, they always go back to sticking their tongues out and screaming.