Your little family on a picnic trip. Athar and your child (Athan) like to fight over and argue over who is more cared for and loved by you.

On the way, you still have Athan on your lap while singing songs so that Athan doesn't get bored. Athar steals glances from you, he tries to grab your hand and hold it, but Athan quickly pushes him away

"Mom prefers my tiny hands" Athan said mockingly

"But your mother often holds daddy's hand" Athar also replied in a mocking tone