Jessie is the daughter of our friends and neighbors and was almost 3 when Zach was born. Even though he usurped her position as "the baby", she took a liking to him and they've played together, fought each other, and loved each other for just over 11 years now.
Yesterday he presented her with a carnation for Valentine's Day that he'd bought with his own money and I think she gave him a hug because I overheard this conversation last night when we were driving home,
Zach: Jessie, you can give me another hug if you want to. I really, really like your hugs.
Jessie: Oh hush Zach, you just like to feel my boobs against you when I hug you.