Myles spent the night at our house last weekend. The kids woke up at 6:15 (#$%&#$&#!$&!!!) and came into my bed. Aron, seeing that there would be lots of talking and what not, ran to Ella's bed and proceeded to sleep in there while I remained with the kids. He turned on cartoons for them on his way out but they wanted to talk more than watch.
The best part was when Myles turned to Ella and said "Ella, you're my very best friend." Then he turned to Luke and said "Luke, you're my other very best friend." Then they shared a group hug.
I probably would've gotten a little teary if I didn't want them to shut the heck up so I could go back to sleep.