Big Brother to the Rescue

I am all for early-morning cuddles, so when Josh came into our bed just before 6 am this morning, I didn't mind one bit. I did, however, mind that he started in on his demands. Josh hasn't quite learned that asking for things at the wrong time will not get you the desired result (and that whining certainly won't help)....he was swiftly carted back to his own bed. Crying ensued, but not for long. When I got up a half hour later to begin the whole morning routine, I heard the brothers talking to each other and singing, "Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, shine down on me!" I peaked in their bedroom and saw that big brother had taken pity on Josh and let him hop in bed with him. So cute.