Little Miss was playing with her little sister when I heard Little Sister start crying.  I walk over to observe Little Miss touching her sister in a way that didn't look kind.  So, Little Miss and I head to have a conversation.  When I ask Little Miss if she was being kind to her sister she says:

"I was mom.  I was petting *Little Sister* because she is a bunny." 

She then smiles and laughs and looks at me with those eyes saying "How can you discipline that mom?"

I do cherish these moments -

you are never shy of a smile when Little Miss is with you.