Emma and Olivia

At four and two years of age, you can assume that they tangle with one another every now and then. We teach and train on sharing and loving each other every single day. 

But the moments of complete sincere love outweigh everything else. 

Two nights ago, when Daddy was reading a bedtime story with both girls on his lap, the story happened to be about best friends. Emma raised her hand to stop Andy reading and said "Daddy, do you know who my best friend is? Olivia." 

Livy did her shy smile and said (with thumb in mouth) "You're my bethst friend too Emma"