Wise kid

My boys like to get in bed with me in the morning but the sweetness quickly turns sour when they begin fighting over who gets to lay where, who is closest to mom and on and on.  It is a downer.  Today I got up right away but they both got in, horseplay under the covers ensued and I warned to to be careful but while I brushed my teeth Micah fell to the wood floor hitting his head on the nightstand along the way.  Argh!  While comforting him I explained that this was why I said not to play like that on the bed.  Sobbing away he said, "It is hard for big brothers to listen."