Little boys...you just never know what is next. After a morning of hitting each other, stealing one another's food, chasing eachother (sometimes laughing, sometimes crying), they took a nap. Dalton woke up first. He found the chocolate I was using to make Christmas candy. After I gave him a piece, he asked for another one. I watched as he went into the room where Braxton was still sleeping and he tried to wake him up. He kept saying, "Braxton, wake up - I have chocolate for you!" Braxton woke up, took the chocolate, said thanks and went back to sleep! Dalton left the room with a satisfied smile on his face. Mom left the room barely able to contain herself!