Two boys, sitting in waist-deep water, facing each other in the tub for the first time.
The big one raises his hand, high over his head, and brings it down with sheer force, sending water over the two of them, as well as the Mommy seated on the stool nearby. Worried about the little one's reaction to sprays of water in his tiny face, I begin to scold the elder, while watching the face of the younger, prepared to console.
I hear a high-pitched squeal and begin my words of encouragement, but before they escape my lips, the squeal is accompanied by a giggle and two little white teeth shining out of a grin.
He loves it!
Tentatively, an itty bitty hand lowers to the surface. Can he re-create this?
Before he tries, big brother brings down his hand again. A bigger splash. A bigger laugh - out of both of them.
The littlest bring his own arm down a little stronger and is rewarded with the smallest of sprays.
And so they go, back and forth. Splashing. Giggling. Filling the floor with water and the air with laughter.
Doing what brothers do.
And a Mommy enjoying every moment from the splash zone.
1044. Witnessing a little boy's problem-solving skills
1045. Quiet time at the library
1046. A husband who will drive across town to turn the key in the ignition
1047. Leftover queso
1048. The way water splashes, covering a face
1049. A hard-working husband
1050. The adventurous spirit of our youngest
1051. Ice Cream for dinner after the kids go to bed