When one of them goes with papa to the store, or other places, the one left with me will unceasingly ask for his missing brother. He will look out the window hoping to see him soon, and wait impatiently until he returns home. And when he finally sees him through the window, he starts shouting with joy, screaming excitedly, and quickly runs to meet him at the door. If one is sleeping, the other one cannot wait for the later to wake up, so they can play and have fun together. My boys are sweet like that and I love seeing this. They start playing, they laugh, they hug, and kiss (occasionally) and will eventually start wrestling, hitting and beat on each other but never a day goes by where they forget, they forgive and become the best, sweetest of friends. As a mamma, I love and cherish these sweet moments between my children and hope they will always treat each other the same way when they get older. If they can nurture their relationship, friendship and love for each other, how blessed will they be later on. If they could have the relationship I have with my siblings, I will be forever happy.
They love each other, I know they do!
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