This morning Ezra kept trying to wipe Sierra’s face with a facecloth while she was eating breakfast.
Sierra: “No Ezra, no! Go away!”
Ezra proceeds to keep doing it.
Me: “Ezra, you will go to your room if you keep bothering Sierra.”
Ezra then throws something on the table which spills Sierra’s cup of water.
After Ezra is sent to his bedroom I say
Me: “Sierra, should we send your brother to the zoo?”
Sierra (with a smile): “Dad, no, we can’t do that! He doesn’t know how to take care of animals!”