We have always wanted the boys to bond, but we were always extra careful because Kuya Thirdy's always gigil and excited. He'd leave balls, toy cars, and blocks on his brother's crib. He'd squeeze his brother's legs out of gigil. He'd join me look after the baby when I get up in the middle of the night. He'd chant "Baby! Baby! Baby!". Just last Friday, I was surprised when he caressed his brother's face then kissed him in the forehead, same way we do to him. After a few minutes, he pulled his Abuello's hand and motioned to feed his brother Banana Cake. Then, he wrapped his arms around his brother to carry him. The younger one, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy the attention. I cried inside. My husband and I must have done something good to deserve these two tiny affectionate humans. I hope they continue to thrive in love and kindness. ❤️❤️❤️ #thirdyistwo #thirdyskuyachronicles #darlingdudeDos https://www.instagram.com/p/B1AoGgMHxFB/?igshid=1y18h0o1ovntn