One night while we were at Roaring River last week I spit-wiped the kids and plunked them into nice clothes for a quick photo shoot by the river.
It's been awhile since I've taken pictures of the two of them together. I forget to do it, but I love catching their relationship with each other.
Already, he gets mad when she breaks his train tracks, and I get mad (for her) when he steps on her doll's head.
But she also lights up whenever he walks into a room. And I can't count the number of times I've snuck up on him reciting our little bedtime litany--Mama loves you, Dada loves you, Brother loves you, Moe-moe loves you, and so on--to her when she's upset.