Keep Your Own, Let Me Keep My Own. A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words.

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Where's Mama?
Mama has gone to the mall. We gave her our list of books when we came from school and she left for the bookshop at the Mall.

Aren't You Playing?
She wouldn't allow me to play with her teddy bear. Even when I shared my candies with her.

No, he is the one! He had not been allowing me to touch his toy. He’s so stingy. In fact, I hate him. He always play with my teddy bear but keeps his own from me. I don't even want to see his face. I’m just waiting for Mama to come back.

Alright, can we settle this amicably?
What who? This block headed pig? I can't share with her anymore. She is too bad to be my sister.

Who even wants you in the first place? You think I’m still interested in your old fashioned toy? I don't want it. Keep yours, let me keep mine.

No matter the misunderstanding, siblings are stronger when they are together. When you are together, you will be able to defend one another from enemies outside. You will help each other and complement each other. Working together and co-existing in harmony will build a stronger family bond.

Sounds like you are right, Aunty. Maybe I shouldn't mind her naughtiness. Girls can misbehave many times.

Aunty, you are right. I would always want my brother to help me fight those bullies down the street. Never mind, Danny, I forgive you. You can have my teddy bear as long as you want. Let’s not fight again.

You are right, Rosy. I have been thinking about what Aunty said. We can share whatever we have in peace.

I see two sibling kids in a position that suggests that they are having a face off

I feel that they are quarreling because of the toys