“Here’s what I want.” “Huh?” “First, errands in the car.” “Uh.” “Then chips and salsa in the studio.” “Uh-huh.” “Hot tub time.” “All right.” “And grilling burgers.” “Let me drink my coffee first.” “OK.” Organizing the art studio, I overheard my sons’ conversation as Charlie carried a morning cup of coffee to his brother, William.
At 29 and 27, Charlie and William have rediscovered the sibling bond that made them inseparable as toddlers and preschoolers.
And today their loving adult relationship often brings me close to tears, as their re-discovery of each other has been a renaissance of their joyful childhood days laughing, teasing and yes, even roughhousing.
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