Reassuring

Bedtime tonight - they ask, "What about dessert?!" I'm a little worried - we have *two* push-ups and there are *three* boys. I tell them, and Henry says he's willing to skip it. He is the one I always buy push-ups for, because he loves them. Then Emmett, who lately has been fighting like cats and dogs with Henrey says, "Henry can have it - I know he likes push ups more than I do. Can you just make me some vanilla milk?"

OMG - the two of my kids who are most often trying to rip each other's throats out, willing to give up / have an alternate dessert for one another. Maybe something here is going right after all.