"Mommy, look at Uncle Elliot... Layla has a photo where she turned Uncle Elliot young. Tap on it. I don't know how to do it." Kiara pointed at the phone.

Robert was looking at them intently by the side. He placed his new toy down and took Layla's phone from Shea's hand. He skillfully opened the photo album and found the photo of his father.

When he saw the photo of his father as a young child, he snickered, "Hehe! Daddy is so cute!" Then, Robert kissed the screen without any warning.

"Robert, you naughty boy! That's disgusting! You made my screen dirty!" Layla flew over and rescued her phone from Robert. At the stime, she shoved Robert to the side.

Robert pouted, looking aggrieved. "You don't want to play with me, and you pushedaway. I'm going to tell Mommy when we get home." "If you dare to tell Mommy, I won't play with you ever!" Layla threatened Robert, completely unperturbed.

confident in her

I like you the best! Play with me!" "I only

the two girls into a room and locked Robert out because Robert had thrown a

I know I was wrong. I won't throw a tantrum anymore." Robert lowered his

a good boy!" Layla reconciled with Robert and took the girls back to the

new toy and obediently tagged along

after Irene had just made lunch. She got Irene to wash her hands before eating. Ever since coming down from the hill, Irene was locked in

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