"Mauricio, baby. Can you pull me a ply of tissue please?" Maria shouts asking her son who is three meters away from her playing a lego block.
Mauricio stares at the box of tissue that is only within Maria's reach. The kid pouts and stands up, still holding the lego block in his hand, and pulls a ply of tissue.
"Here Mommy..." the obedient kid passes the ply of tissue.
"Thank you, baby."
Mauricio goes back to his place and continues to play and after a few minutes, Maria speaks again.
"Baby, can you tell Grandma to bring me some water here?"
Mauricio looks at his mother who is lying on the couch now, still eating some chips non-stop.
The kid heaves a sigh and stands up, looking for Aunty Laura who is in the kitchen with the butler and chef.
"Grandma, water, please. Can you help me
