“It’s my turn to give Nana her eye drops today!”, yelled Anthony, aged ten.
“No it’s my turn…” his five years old brother vehemently shot back!
Nana overheard her grandchildren bickering and braced herself as she prepared to get into the judge’s seat to sort out the ‘lawsuit’ that would soon be brought to her. She was pleasantly surprised when the kids did not turn up even after fifteen minutes. As she strained her ears to hear if they had stopped bickering, she overheard their peals of laughter. She smiled to herself and went back to her nap.