A Sweet Moment

While getting ready one morning this week, I had both girls on the bed. I changed Olivia's diaper, and then Bea's. They were both laying next to each other side-by-side on the bed. This is what happened next:

"Oli-fia," says Bea, pointing at her sister.

"Oli-fia," again pointing.

"Do you love Olivia, Bea?" I ask.

"Yeah," she says, as if I could even question the love she has for her sister.