October 29

I walked by the window this afternoon and happened to catch this scene as it progressed.

They'd been tossing around a football a few minutes earlier so I don't know how or why that situation devolved, but I chuckled at the roughhouseyness of the scene (which, very fortunately, did not end with one or both of them falling into the pool). 

As someone who doesn't have a same-sex sibling, it's fascinating (and decidedly amusing sometimes) to watch their relationship evolve. And it's a blessing to see them love on each other (even when it doesn't necessarily look like affection). It gives me a better-rounded understanding of the human experience.