“Mommy, I don’t want to wear this hat.”
Fiona, the youngest twin is sulking, her mouth is pouting and she is glaring at Thuy. Evan on the other hand loves wearing his hat. Asher bought them a straw hat that is perfect for a picnic at the sea.
Diane smiles at her, crouching down so she can be at her eye level. “What happened, peanut? You don’t like your hat? Was it uncomfortable?”
“No, I hate it because it is similar to Evan, what if he lost his hat? He likes to take my things.”
Evan gasp and give her a stern look. “I did not!”
Fiona turns her head to Evan. “Yes, you did! You lost your fluff sandal, and then you took mine, now, I don’t have any fluff sandal!”
“No! I did not lose my fluff sandal, it is hidden, somewhere…”
Fiona rolled her eyes, more like trying to roll her eyes. “The
