More about the boys

Walter had been closed out of Henry's room, briefly, and when Henry opened the door up to let his brother in, he turned to me and said, "Walter is such a big boy, he can reach the steering wheel!"
"You mean the doorknob?"
"Yes, the doorknob."

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We had turned out the lights for bed and Henry sent me off to get more milk for him. I returned to see him lying flat on his back on the floor of his room moving his arms and legs in unison.
"Making a snow angel?" I ask.
Smiling, he says, "Yes, because it's so snowy."
I love him.