Perhaps we are making progress....

This afternoon, while I folded laundry, the boys were playing really well together in the other room.  Suddenly, I heard a thud and Eli started screaming.  It didn't sound serious (it could have been a book, a toy or a head) so I stayed where I was to see how it played out.  As Eli ran off towards the living room, Zach poked his head in my door and I asked him what had happened?  He said,

  

"Sometimes mom, Eli is right and I am wrong.  I need to give him a turn to be king."