As I blogged before, Winter was always at his Ate's tail end.
So while Summer was doing her homework, Winter was there, as if he was a tutor, as if he knows what to teach his ate, as if he can read and write or even talk.
I'm not complaining here. I love it that my babies are close and I can see how much they love each other. I hope they stay the same, if not fonder, as they grow old.