I love that my two year old is learning so much from his five year old brother.

I love that they take comfort in each other.

I love that they play together so well ( most of the time).

I love to watch when they cuddle up beside each other and watch cartoons or read a book.

I love when they make each other laugh so hard that it is the most beautiful & uplifting sound you could ever hear.

I love it when the five year old tells the two year old a secret and they giggle. It’s beyond precious.

I love it when our five year old says, “No, you can’t take my brother” when a relative asks to take him for the night.

I hope that when they get older things will still be the same. They will need each other.