Sisterly love

Today I told the girls they needed to pick up in the family room. They accomplished exactly nothing, of course, but this didn't stop them from fighting about it. Finally Genevieve came to me in the next room crying that Imogen had coughed on her new umbrella. "She said she's going to cough on all my things!" Genevieve said. I gave her hugs and demanded that Imogen apologize.