Daddy Jiyong is adjusting again with the twins.

The twins are developing a sense of ownership and a great liking for the word "no" and although jiyong tries as much as he can to be with his twins these are things that he is not adjusted to. They seem to be so behaved when he arrives at home and more often it takes only their nightly fairytale story reading to put them to bed. Things are not quite like that now-a-days...

"Ok kids what would you like to have for snacks? Daddy will try to cook hehehehe..."

"I want pizza!" Ji-hun stood up from their kiddie chair and raised his hand. 

"Pizza it is!"

"Ani I want ramyeon!" the little curly haired twin stood up to be recognized too.

"Hey decide what do you want - daddy only has one pair of hands okey?"

"Ani I want pizza, appa pizza! Pizza!" Ji-hun started stomping his feet like a soldier marching. 

"Ani appa ramyeon! Ramyeon! Hey omma says nunna gets to choose Ramyeon! Ramyeon!" the curly girl with her bouncing curls stood up and started stomping her feet too. 

"Oh boy here we ago again..." Jiyong was scratching his head. He was wearing his apron and was ready to do his work in the kitchen but with the conflicting requests he is left wondering how to do it. He found it cute that Seung-mi's curls are bouncing as she stomp her feet and the little boys chubby cheek bounces as he stomps his feet. At one point he wanted just to watch them and not do anything until one of them give in. But the noise is getting louder by the minute and no one is giving in. He had to step in when they tried to get to each otherrs hair. 

"Okey stop it! Now I do not like you quarelling you understand?" he squatted to meet their gaze. 

"But appa I am nunna I wan ramyeon should be ramyeon . Omma said dongsaeng listen to nunna!" she turned and pouted her lips . She was so cute Jiyong had to hold his laughter. 

"But appa its hot why eat ramyeon? It should be pizza! pizza! pizza!" he shouted the last words in the ear of Seung-mi. 

"Now that's enough!" Now Jiyong is getting irritated. then he remembered. 

"Honey when they quarrel and it is normal for them to do so. Ask them to sit in their discipline chair and face the wall for 10 minutes and do not allow them to talk or move. Do not be afraid they will understand it afterwards. However talk to them after 10 minutes and ask them what they learned." Dara mentioned it to him when he asked her how to deal with the twins.

"Now both of you go to your discipline chair and face the wall for 10 minutes. No talking! No moving! You are siblings you need to love each other and not quarrel or else you will stay there as long as it takes for you to understand appa - understand!!!" he raised his voice and then took both their hands and made them sit in the discipline chair facing the wall. He placed both their hands on their laps and left them. He realized how long 10 minutes is when he started to wait for the time to finish. He is torn between wanting to let them go and following Dara's advice. she must have had a hard time and might have cried while doing this because he is having ahard time just looking at them like this. 

When the ten minutes was up both babies were  in tears and ran to him as soon as he said time is up. This is the first time daddy disciplined th