Sibling Love

I love that when I'm holding Andrew, Rachel will say, "Mom, put down Andrew so we can play together!"  And I love when they greet each other when the other one wakes up.  And I don't mind playing referee when they fight or steal each other's toys.  And I love it when Andrew wants to check on Rachel when she gets put in timeout.  And I love when they hold hands in the car, and share goodies (half of which end up on the floor in between their seats of course).  I just love that they have each other to learn from and to share everything.  (The sharing exceptions are sippy cups, try as I may, and bathroom time, because Rachel needs her "privacy" and prefers the door closed and Andrew out, so he waits outside the door and bangs on it until she's done.)