Noah: Judah, if there was a bear in a cave, it going to eat you.
Judah: No, I would fight it! [throws some air punches and kicks] Or I would zap it [sticks out his finger as if a laser would shoot out of it.]
Noah: You need a sword to fight it! You need a sword!
Judah: No, I don't need a sword. I could just...[does punching motions] or use nunchucks...
Of course I was sitting there, just dumbstruck that my kids ARE HAVING A HYPOTHETICAL CONVERSATION WITH EACH OTHER as if they are real human beings and not babies!
And I was basking in the glow of brotherly camaraderie, which actually has been pleasantly abundant between these guys since the earliest days.
|Greater love has no one than this - a brother (or sister).|
Noah admires and copies Judah. Judah loves being the hero/guru/big-guy on campus. Noah respects Judah's limits and actually obeys when Judah tells him not to touch his 'spaceship' or 'Hotwheel'.
Noah never fails to give Judah the response he was looking for when he shows Noah something special. Noah faithfully and genuinely says "Whoah Judah, that's awesome! Can I see that?! Whoah." Mission accomplished. Ego stroked.
And mom pleased.
As a mother, there is nothing I desire more than that my kids genuinely like and care for each other. Nothing gives me more pleasure and so far, we appear to be on the right track.
Last week we were at Macy's and the store clerk had a revealing conversation with Judah.
Clerk: You're so cute! How old are you?
Judah: Four...and a half!
Clerk: Do you go to school?
Judah: I go to preschool!
Clerk: That's great! Do you have lots of friends there? Who's your best friend?
Judah: My best friend is Noah. He's my brother.
[Camera pans around to me, grinning from ear-to-ear and beaming with joy.]
And I think the feeling is mutual because the other day Judah asked Noah - Noah, do you love me more than mommy? And Noah, to all of our surprise, said "yeah."
[Camera pans around to Judah and me exchanging a wondrous look and grinning from ear-to-ear and beaming with joy.]