
Do yourself a favor - if you have never spent a few hours with two 18 month olds, do so. Find a family member, a friend or a relative and ask if you can join them at the park or on a play date. Don't think of it as a hassle - oh, I have to watch the kids while they play sort of thing - think of it as a privilege.
An exclusive party and you have been invited.
They've got a lot going on in those big old soakin' all of it in little minds. And when Lane and Andrea get together they really bring out the best in one another.
Sure, it makes us feel good to know that we are doing something right. Teaching them. But, talking about them is fun too. Just telling one another about our babes makes each other laugh. Gives us something to look forward to. Makes us strive to teach something new.
They love to show each other how to play.
Lane's favorite game - Ahh boo. His papa taught him at home but he showed Andrea at the park. One ducking down below the tops of the tires then popping up and shouting "Ahh, boo!" much to the other's delight.
Andrea's favorite Pop Goes the Weasel. Over and over she would sing to Lane in her sweet little voice, "POP goes the Wea Sel," until he would repeat it to her. Together, they snuggled at the bottom of the slide singing.




These two have been playing with each other since before they could crawl. They know each other well. It stared in the pack-and-play when Andrea would tickle Lane's toes.
It moved to parallel play - stacking blocks, throwing balls, enjoying walks and picnics. Playing while the other was there but not really playing with each other.
Then we took them bouncing.
And running through the weasel.
Their faces light up when they see each other.
They have seen the season's change and celebrated birthdays together.
Now they are friends.
Yesterday, as Andrea walked in to the playground, Lane threw his hands over his head and jumped with joy to see her. Instantly, they began to play.

They love one another.
Who doesn't love that?
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