Ian sits next to his little brother Aiden. Both boys have tall glasses of milk on the table. Their eyes are full of thrill as the game begins. "Let’s play together, Aiden! We will help each other win," "I will do my best! I do not want to fall in the game at all,"

Aiden picks up his small controller. Ian taps a blue button and makes his player run fast. They blend their skills, leaping over tall blocks and sliding under small tunnels. "We cannot stall! The evil troll is close! Crawl under that wall, Aiden!" "I see the troll! I will crawl and call you when it is safe,"

Ian stands tall in the game, holding a blue shield. Aiden rolls behind a small barrel, waiting for the signal to dash. "Ian, I am small. I can roll fast and steal the bell!" "Go, Aiden! I will block the ball with my shield!"

Ian and Aiden clap their hands and giggle. Their glasses of milk are almost full still, but their hearts are full of joy. "That was cool! We did not fall at all. We are a great team," "Let’s play another level! Maybe the next one will be a jungle with tall palm trees,"

Ian lifts his glass and drinks the last sip. Aiden points at the screen and wiggles with glee. "I like playing with you. We laugh a lot. Let’s tell Mom we won the final level," "Okay! And maybe she will let us play until lunch,"

Ian and Aiden whisper about the next big level, full of thrill and fun. "I cannot wait to play again. I feel lucky to have you, Ian," "Me too, Aiden. We are the best BapBap brothers of all,"