Dan and I overheard this conversation at bedtime last night:
Sarah: Good night, Peter.
Peter: Good night, Sarah.
Sarah: I love you, Peter.
Peter: I love you too, Sarah.
Dan and I just looked at one another and smiled. My heart melted and I wondered to myself, Are these the same two kids that just argued over who was going to get into and out of the bathtub first? Are these the same two kids that fought over whether they were going to watch Little Bill or Little Bear? Are these the same two kids who are constantly yelling, fighting and screaming at one another over every little thing?
I guess they truly are brother and sister because after all the petty bickering is put aside, at the end of the day, they really do love one another.