A camera perhaps?
The problem was Joe. Cries came from the guest bed moments after leaving the boys. Joe's complaint, "He's poking me with his finger". The usual cycle of calling followed by parental admonitions followed:
A cry from the bedroom, "He's touching me."
Parent walks to room, "Judah don't touch your brother." Parent back to living room.
A cry from the bedroom, "He's on my side".
Parent walks to room, "Judah stay on your side". Parent back to living room.
Repeat. (for approx 1 hours)
The kids finally fell asleep. When we went to get them we found that Judah had won the snuggle battle. They were both curled together like little bear cubs in the middle of the bed. It was so cute, thus I went to take a picture, but alas all I have is an iPhone, so this is what I got.
As I said, too late and blurry.
Notice Joe's battle wound in the photo below:
He is, in true boy fashion, a quick healer and able to proudly wear his battle scar. As you can see it didn't keep him from enjoying the zip line again.
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