"Lily, hold still, or I will shave your hair off," I shouted, but Lily was still trying to hit Elijah, who snatched her bracelet off her hand while I was doing her hair.
"Elijah, stop playing and disturbing her; I am trying to do her hair," I scolded, but they continued laughing and screaming.
"Elijah, cut it out now," Hayden said, and he stopped immediately.
"Go get your bag from the room, like I heard your mother say a few minutes ago," he said. Elijah grumbled and stood there, refusing to go.
Hayden lowered himself to his height and asked, "Did I not just tell you to go get your bag?"
Elijah turned and ran into the room before Hayden could drag him in.
"Wow, you must have the patience of a saint to be able to handle both of our babies every day."
I chuckled, "Meh, I got used to it, but I wonder who they got the temper from?"
He saw the look on my face and shook his head. "It is not from me, so it must be from you."
I shook my head. "I doubt that. Lily, go get your bag too."
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