"What strange creatures brothers are..."

Jane Austin. She knows her stuff. This pair. God knew exactly the brother that each of them needed. He knew we'd need a little dose of wild in our Chap and a little dose of insatiable curiosity in our Oliver. They are braver together, sillier together, louder together. 

The argue and steal toys and make chaos and noise and messes. But they also throw themselves into each others arms after school, and snuggle under blankets watching Tumble Leaf. And from across a sea of people on Sunday, I watched Oliver drop handfuls of Easter Eggs into his brother's basket.

What strange creatures brothers are...