All too often they argue.
Sometimes, they even fight.
Lots of bickering can be heard.
And, occasionally a push or shove will cause a scream.
I wonder if I'm getting through,
If I'm teaching them to love.
I wonder if they'll ever get along.
And learn to share and cooperate.
But then, I look over,
And see this:
And I think, hey, it's going to be ok.
Etched in my memory.
Forever to be cherished.