Stella sniffled and turned her face away, her eyes still red from crying.Claire gently wiped away her tears and said, "Stella, when someone puts time and effort into making something, that matters. We shouldn't put down what other people make, okay?"If another kid said something like that about something you made, you'd feel hurt too, wouldn't you?"Stella listened quietly, biting her lip as she lowered her head.She was still young. Once the burst of emotion passed, she knew she'd been wrong.Even so, she still felt a little hurt.She didn't like hearing her mother praise another child.Stella wrapped her arms around Claire's neck and glanced at Sophie before whispering, "Mommy, then don't spend time with Sophie anymore, and don't keep her little flower. I'll make them for you instead. I'll make you lots and lots of them!"Claire paused.It was only then that she realized that Stella had lashed out because she'd been jealous when Claire praised Sophie.And yet, not long ago, Stella
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