I was able to get a few pictures of the boys as they exhibited some good brotherly behavior. It didn’t last long, but I managed to obtain proof that they do, after all, play nicely together (when Miles isn’t hitting Carter over the head with a plunger, that is). Today, the object of their affection was wrapping paper. They rolled around in it for hours, and even made a road to drive trucks and cars on. Who knew a roll of wrapping paper would provide so much entertainment? Good thing it only cost me a dollar. Silly boys.