These boys. I love them so much. And they love each other. Asher’s finally realizing that sometimes Cal is more suitable playmate than his two female older siblings. Cal likes to do stuff that Asher likes, such as rocking (normally stationary) chairs until they fall, climbing furniture he oughtn’t, pounding on the window glass at a squirrel or chipmunk, flipping tents around like a hamster wheel, and the like. And sometimes they ignore each other or Cal wrecks Asher’s intricate Lego creation, and disequilibrium ensues…but it all circles ’round back to companionship eventually.
They were flipping this tent around like a hamster wheel (as previously mentioned). ‘Twas not intended for such purposes, so I’m not sure the poor little IKEA play tent came through unscathed. But it sure was fun: