happiness is . . .

They don't always get along. They don't always feel like being nice. But, at dinner the last few nights, they shared that their favorite part of the day was playing with each other. Take note - their mutual admiration has been expressed during five (!) early release/snow days/delayed openings. I would've guessed that perhaps they'd be singing a different tune by now, but I won't be the one to point that out. (To them, I mean.)