Yes, I'll admit it... posts with titles such as this are common on my blog. But with 4 boys it's to be expected, right? The Evan-Lincoln relationship is shaping up nicely. I'm sure Lincoln didn't believe me, back when Evan was tiny and new, that he would turn into a great playmate. But time worked its magic and now they are great buddies! If you define best buddies as the type that sometimes clobber you on the head with drumsticks or pull your hair for you when you're strapped into your highchair and can't escape. Which, according to the books I've read, is a boy's definition of love. Sometimes... sometimes they play quietly:
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