Yaya: Hey, Peter, don't pull my sleeves.
Peter (very gently) oh, sorry, sis. (According to Yaya later, he patted Yaya on her back while speaking to her)
Yaya: It's OK.
So, I, the busy mom who was cooking in the kitchen, felt so content.
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Soooooo sweet!
My heart melts having the sister and brother in my mind.
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