I walked in on my two boys wrestling in our living room yesterday. Instead of asking them to stop or to "be careful", I let them go, free and uncontrolled. I quickly grabbed my camera as I know this kind of play come to an abrubt end. Multiple frames in and my youngest son performed a Superman pose on his older brother, crushing him beneath. I love that they have each other. They may not always get along, but in the end they have a bond that I surely hope lasts a lifetime.