Hammy, my 6 year old, waited patiently for his turn to jump on the trampoline. (We have a 3 kids jumping at a time rule when not completely supervised.)
After some time, Squdge got off to play with the riding toys. Hammy excitedly reported, "Look! Squdge got off! is it my turn now?"
I said, "Yes," and he happily climbed on.
Squdge looked up heart-broken and started to whimper a little.
Tater called down to his twin, Squdge, from jumping, "Don't worry buddy! I have a secret!"
And he climbed down and whispered to Squdge his secret.
Squdge climbed on the trampoline. Tater came in the house smiling big.