I ask if I can take a photo of them both and one runs away from the hairbrush squealing while the other bolts off to find some ridiculous headwear that must be in the photo.
Photos of the two of them together usually turn out blurry because they lean on each other and make each other giggle. They must plot and scheme so that if one looks adorable the other is blinking or looking away.
Not perfect photos by a long stretch, but perfectly representative of them as they are right now.
I’m joining in with the Siblings project, one photo once a month of the pair of them together.