Someone's At The Door

"Hey give that back, it's mine! That's my doll!" The little girl cried.

"No it's mine! I want to play with it!" Isabella refused. "It was never yours Susie!"

Hmph!

They began to drag the doll from both ends.

"Daddy!" Susie decided to scream.

William came running down to meet the kids in the living room, "What's the fuss about this time?" He asked with his hands on his waist; panting mildly.

"The doll's mine, hmph!"

"Alright, alright calm down kids, you girls have so many other dolls, why can't you play with them?" He grabbed their arms and pulled the girls away from each other.

"I want this one!"

"No, I want it!" She emphasized. They shook their heads with the intention of not settling the issue.

William fixed his fingers on his temple, closed his eyes and sighed. Just then, the door bell rang!

"Hey! I'm taking this doll away from both of you! Go play with your other toys this instant!" He scolded them.

Ding dong, Ding dong.