I went upstairs this afternoon to get Ethan a clean shirt after an unfortunate run-in with a squeeze yogurt.
I told him as I was going upstairs to share his snack with Alec.
While upstairs, I heard E offer his snack to Alec.
Alec said, "Thank you," or, more precisely, "TANK-OO!"
Ethan said, "You're welcome!"
My work on earth is done, right? ;-)
I've been calling this one the new logo of the International Little Brother Association. He wasn't being hurt, mind you. He just didn't want to be in the picture...