Maybe I should have changed the ages to what they were when this conversation took place. I think my older son was about 11 and my younger son was about 4. And they didn't fight over it. The little one just felt betrayed by me because I had given the moon to big brother before I ever gave it to him. And he knew what that meant. It would never be his moon. But I must admit, he did lay claim to the ocean. It is his ocean. (Don't tell your kids. It can be their ocean too.)