Grey and Louise love each other. They love each other more than any of my other children love each other. I suspect they love each other more than either of them love their parents.
I find, my feelings aren't hurt.
Grey was reading out loud to Louise, and I pulled out my camera. I love the natural evolution of pictures here.
He (obviously) was forced to abandon his book, and pay more attention to her. And give her kisses.
Also, as a bonus: I try to take pictures of my children and they try to be as annoyed by it as possible.
Little do they know, I even love their annoyed faces.