Watching my son “teach” my daughter to clap. Then when she puts her hands together, he cheers for her like she has just won the gold metal!
Observing my son “taking” care of my daughter, knowing that he loves her so much. When she is crying, he asks her “What is wrong? It’s ok I am right here!”. He always wants to make sure that she is happy and well.
These are the times when I love to sit and watch my children interact. The innocence of the actions that they do, knowing that they have their whole world ahead of them.