At times the best of friends... playing, sharing, caring.
During this fine moment, the eldest is playing quietly... unsuspecting of what is soon to come.
His younger brother, feeling a bit mischievous, comes up from behind. He wraps his arms around the neck of his older brother and tugs backwards in a failed attempt to get him to the ground. The eldest is able to pull him off and push him away... this time. Words and frustrated glances are exchanged. The youngest will try again, perhaps today, perhaps another day... in hopes that his efforts will result in brotherly rough play. My hopes are that it will result in laughter and no one getting hurt.
