

Don't be fooled, these kids fight like nothing I've ever seen before. If I ever overhear them squabbling about a toy, it usually goes like this:
BEN: Here, you can have it.
ZOE: No, really, I insist. Take it.
BEN: I can wait. You play with it. I love to see you happy.
ZOE: But I love to see YOU happy.
BEN: I know, we'll both play with it at the same time. That will be the MOST fun.
ZOE: Oh, great idea my brilliant and fabulous, not to mention dashing big brother. But I still insist that you enjoy it first.
BEN: But it will give me no pleasure knowing you're waiting, my cute little princess of a sister.
ZOE: Alas, what are we to do? I really wish you would just take it.
BEN: I simply can't.
ZOE: JUST TAKE THE DAMN THING SO I CAN PLAY WITH IT WHEN YOU'RE DONE ALREADY!!!
BEN: Can I get you some nice hot tea to relax you? Mint or chai?
And it goes on and on like this until I have to come into the room and break it up.