When they're cranky and fussy, and not sharing toys, and cries come from the other room because someone has hit/pushed/bit/stolen a toy, I do try to remember these moments too:
When they sit in the back seat holding hands, for no other reason than that they are brother and sister and love each other so. I about put my back out trying to take a picture of it. (Thankfully, we were parked.)
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