Right up until I wrote my 2014 Christmas letter, these two goofballs were not getting along—with about 90% of the fault lying at Piper’s feet…or fists. And then a corner was turned. She no longer whined about not being an only child and she spent more and more time playing with each sibling.
Dwayne and I were thrilled.
Until we were not.
Turns out Piper playing well with Wesley causes more chaos, strife, and negative consequences than ignoring him. These two wind each other up like a Tazmanian devils on cotton candy crack.
But they take memorable pictures. Piper wanted to know if she looked like she was smiling in this one.
The eyes say aye!