Olivia

“Why is there all this crying here? What is happening here?” I asked worriedly as I entered the boys' room. Andrew was screaming, making a real scene. The babysitters couldn't even hold him.

“He hit me, Mommy!” Andrew said as he cried, pointing to his brother, who was on the other side of the room, holding a toy with a frown on his face, trying to swallow his tears.

“Oh, my God… Why did you do that, Steph?” I asked him.

“I wanted to play with Spider-Man, and he ...