The boys are starting to play together more and more.
I think it was David who taught the boys to tackle one another.
Rami, (I assume due to his smaller size and slower speed,)
has developed a pretty good strategy for tackling his big brother -
grab onto his clothes,
hold on for dear life,
and hope he falls down before you do.
The spikes running down the back of Asher's dinosaur costume made perfect little handles.
Asher didn't stand a chance.
Normally, the tackle-ee has a look of horror and despair on his face (like in this shot,)
while the tackle-er wears an expression of total glee.
Today, they both seemed delighted to be playing the game.