I have a 4 year old son. I go to kindergarten with pleasure. Therefore, every evening on the way from the kindergarten to the house, the baby with joy and in colors tells us what adventures were on that day in the kindergarten, what they did, what they ate, etc. One day we go, and the little one is mostly silent, so thoughtful, you can even say sad. When asked what happened, he replied, "Well, with Masha had a quarrel, she is not friends with me now."

I reassure, “Well, don’t worry, you’re going to be friends with another girl.”

The surprising expression of the son’s face: “Is it possible?”