Background information: Dylan and Noah were trying to play together in the teepee in their room. Dylan shut both doors to the bedroom and Noah didn't like that, so he started crying and I had to go rescue him.
Dialogue:
Noah: I don't want to play wif Dylan wight now.
Dylan: (Overly dramatic sad face)
Me (casually): Oh, it looks like Dylan is sad.
(Dylan goes over to the library and pouts in a chair.)
Noah: Cuddle you Dylan.
Noah crawls into Dylan's lap, and Dylan shyly smiles...I grab the camera while they cuddle.
I am grateful for this window of compassion in my children.
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