"Trevor, why don't you play with me?"

So, this is the conversation as soon as the door opened after school.

Natalie (in her everyday cute, adorable matching skirts, socks, and shoes - totally girly girl): "Trevor, Trevor, TREVOR! Why don't you ever play with me? You just run away from me."

Trevor: "I don't run away from you, I am being chased."

Natalie: "Will you play with me tomorrow, huh, Trevor, will you? I can show you where to hide."

Me: "WHY DOESN'T EVERYONE JUST PLAY AND NOBODY CHASES ANYBODY?!?!?!" Not sure anyone heard me because the conversation still continued.

Trevor: "Taima and Liliya are crazy. They don't stop chasing me."

Natalie and Trevor continue this conversation almost all of the way home - Natalie strategizing the next day's plan, Trevor still defending himself being chased.

Another day of the older boys in my home high fiving him.