Pt333333, here is your Skript about best friends Kareemo and Hamoudi getting into trouble (of course because of Kareemo's fault!) loool

Hamoudi=4yrs old, Kareemo=3yrs old, Ayyoubi=1 ½ yrs old.

*Ilham pulls Hamoudi out of the car, picks up her giant purse, locks the car, and heads up the steps towards Yusra's house*

Hamoudi: Mama! I'm wanna play with Kareemo!

Ilham: *kissing her son, then wiping his cheek where her lip gloss came off* Yes habibi! You're gonna play with Kareemo all day!

Hamoudi: Yes! We are going to play all of the games!

Ilham: *smiling* Good habibi!

Hamoudi: *playing with the tassels on her Hijab* Mama, who is your best friend?

Ilham: Khaltu Yusra is my best friend!

*Hamoudi gasps*

Hamoudi: Really Mama!? Kareemo is my best friend!

Ilham: And guess what?!

Hamoudi: What Mama?!

Ilham: Baba and Amu Amir are best friends too!

*Hamoudi gasps louder*

Hamoudi: Really!?

Ilham: Yes! High five! *she extends her hand, and as Hamoudi gives her five, she laughs, and kisses his cheek again, before stepping up the porch steps, and ringing the doorbell. A few seconds later Yusra opens the door, holding baby Ayyoubi*

Yusra: Ilhami! Hamoud!

Ilham: Yusra! Ayyoubi baby!

Hamoudi: Khaltu Yusra!

Yusra: Come in! Come in! *she ushers them inside, and closes the door, before they give hugs and kisses all around*

Ilham: *tugging off her scarf as they head towards the living room* how are you doing habibti?

Yusra: *shifting Ayyoubi, who has his face nuzzled in his mother's neck and is staring at his Aunt (second cousin) curiously, onto her other hip* Good Alhamdulillah! What about you?

*Ilham pulls the hairband out of her hair, and shakes out her hair, before tying it back up into a bun*

Ilham: Good, good Alhamdulillah everything is well! Hamoudi is excited to play with Kareemo!

Yusra: *smiling down at Hamoudi* Well Kareemo is in the den watching Lilo and Stitch! Do you want to take some juice boxes and go play with him?

Hamoudi: *nodding excitedly* Okay!

*Yusra rummages in the fridge, pulls out some juice boxes, and some baggies of snacks from the cupboard, before handing it to the little boy*

Ilham: What do you say Hamoud?

Hamoudi: *smiling with just a small hint of Hisham's dimple* Thank you Khaltu Yusra!

Yusra: You are most welcome habibi!

*Hamoudi gives her another smile, before skipping away towards the den, yelling 'Kareemo! I am here!' at the top of his lungs. The two cousins laugh, before Yusra looks at Ilham*

Yusra: Go ahead and pick what you want to eat and join the boys, I need to change Ayyoubi really fast. I have pie!

Ilham: *jumping up excitedly* You are awesome Yussa!

*Yusra laughs*

Yusra: Yussa?

Ilham: *putting slightly* You have nicknames for everyone, and you are the only one without a nickname! I am trying to find you one!

Yusra: *nudging Ilham slightly* Keep trying.

Ilham: *rolling her eyes* Gee thanks. *Yusra laughs, before leaving the room with the baby, and Ilham sets about setting up snacks for them before she heads into the family room to find Hamoudi and Kareemo with their heads close together and whispering intently*

Ilham: *putting the tray down and smiling* Hi Habibis! 

*Immediately the boys look up*

Kareemo: *leaning in towards Hamoudi and whispering* Shhhhhhh

Ilham: *raising an eyebrow* what are you doing babies?

Hamoudi: *guiltily* nothing Mama! *shaking his head* We didn't plan anything Mama!

Ilham: *raising her other eyebrow* Kareemo, what are you doing?

Kareem: *batting his long Moo Sam eyelashes* Nuffin Tante (Aunt in Egyptian dialect) Ilhami!

*Ilham narrows her eyes even more since Kareem doesn't usually call her Tante instead of Khaltu unless he is up to something naughty and is trying to seem as adorable as possible*

Ilham: Babies, don't be naughty now!

Hamoudi: We aren't naughty Mama!

Kareemo: Ya! I am a good boy! Hamoudi is a good boy! See! *he picks up his Legos, and starts to build something, Hamoudi hurrying to join in*

Hamoudi: *picking up some Legos* Ya Mama! I am sooo good!

Ilham: *putting a hand on her hip* Mhmm, okay boys, I'll be watching you!

Kareemo: *crossing his arms over his chest and copying her expression perfectly* I'm gonna watch you too Tante Ilhami!

Ilham: *in amusement* Why would you need to watch me Kareemo!?

Kareemo: *opening his hands wide* Cause you have the cookies!

*Ilham laughs, and hands both boys some cookies to go with their juice, before she sits down on the couch, texting Hisham at work as she waits for Yusra to return. Soon she comes back with a freshly changed Ayyoubi, and after placing him next to his brother and cousin, rearranging the toys so he can reach them as well, and putting on a Disney movie for them, the two young mothers settle themselves on the couch to discuss the latest happenings.*

Kareemo: *looking up and making sure that the Mommies aren't looking at them* Psst! Psst Hamoudi!

Hamoudi: What Kareemo?

Kareemo: *motioning with a hand* Come'ere Hamoudi!

*Hamoudi scooches over, until the two cousins are head to head*

Hamoudi: What Kareemo?

Kareemo: Hamoudi, we need to get the cookies!

Hamoudi: *aghast* But Kareemo! We just ated three!

Kareem: *who has cookie crumbs all over his little face* It's not nuff Hamoudi! *his eyes getting bigger and he says in a greedy voice* We hafta have all of them!

Hamoudi: But Kareemo! How can we get them!? My Mama and Khaltu Yusra have them!

Kareemo: Hmmmmmm *he pauses to stroke his hand over his chin, before his eyes light up* I have one idea Hamoudi!

Hamoudi: What?!

Kareemo: We hafta make my Mama and Khaltu Ilham look one way, then we take the cookies *he makes a grabbing motion with his hands* ALL OF THEM!

Hamoudi: *looking at his cousin skeptically* But Kareemo! How can we make Mama and Khaltu Yusra look one way?!

Kareemo: Um, um, ummmmmm...I know! Hamoudi! You sing one very looooooong song! Okay?! Then I will take the cookies!

Hamoudi: How come you don't sing, and I take the cookies?!

Kareemo: *rolling his eyes* Duh Hamoudi! Cause I love the cookies!

*Hamoudi sighs deeply*

Hamoudi: Okay Kareemo, I will make Mama and Khaltu Yusra look one way and you take all the cookies.

Kareemo: *clapping his hands together eagerly* Yes! We can do it right now a cause they are yapping!

Hamoudi: Kareemo, what does yapping mean?

Kareemo: It means talking very loud and fast! Khalo Houssam told me it!

Hamoudi: Oh okay!

Kareemo: *pulling his cousin to his feet, and giving him a small shove* Go Hamoudi! Go!

*Hamoudi walks tentatively to where his mother and Aunt are sitting, and after pausing a few moments behind the couch arm to work up the nerve, he walks in front of them, purposely walking on the other side to draw their attention in the direction opposite the plate of cookies*

Ilham: Hi baby!

Yusra: Hi Hamoud!

Hamoudi: *fiddling with the buttons on his shirt* Hi Mama, hi Khaltu Yusra. Can I, can I show you something?

Ilham: *cheerfully* Sure!

Hamoudi: Um, um, I want to sing a very nice song that I like a lot.

Yusra: Sure! What song are you going to sing habibi?

Hamoudi: Um, uh, ummmm....*he trails off, looking round the room anxiously, before his eyes land on Ayyoubi, who is playing with an Elmo doll* I wanna sing an Elmo song!

*Ilham and Yusra exchange an amused glance, before Ilham nods*

Ilham: Go ahead habibi.

*As Hamoudi starts to sing, Kareemo drops to the floor, and starts to belly crawl towards the table that holds the plate of cookies, pausing every few seconds to make sure that the Moms are sufficiently distracted by Mohammad. He is about to reach the couch, when Ayyoubi looks up, and sees his brother*

Ayyoubi: Reemo! *he puts his Elmo neatly aside, and toddles over to where Kareem is* Reemo, what you doing Reemo?

Kareem: *glancing up at his brother* Shhh! Ayyoubi! Shhh! *whisper shouting* I hafta get all of the cookies afore Hamoudi stops singing!

*Ayyoubi gasps so hard, that he falls backwards onto the floor. Luckily his diaper breaks the fall*

Ayyoubi: No Reemo! No! Don't take the cookies!

Kareemo: *glaring at his brother* Shhh Ayyoubi! You hafta be quiet afore Mama hears you! *he starts to crawl closer until he is right next to the table. Mohammad, seeing his cousin at the table, gets a renewed gusto, and adds a little dance number into the mix, eliciting a round of applause from Yusra and Ilham.*

Ayyoubi: *muttering to himself* No Reemo! Be a good boy! *he pushes himself up, toddles over to where the cookies are, and reaches the plate a second before Kareem does. He pushes the plate away just as Kareem puts his hand out to grab the plate*

Kareem: *whisper shouting again* Ayyoubi!

Ayyoubi: *pleadingly* Reemo, don't take the cookies!

Kareem: I hafta take the cookies Ayyoubi! I love them!

Ayyoubi: No Reemo!

Mohammad: *doing a mini splits* Elmo loves his craaaaaaaaayooooooooooon!

Kareem: *feeling anxious because he knows Mohammad will soon reach the last line of the song 'That's Elmo's World'.* Please Ayyoubi, give me the cookies!

Ayyoubi: *shouting* NO!

*His loud shout draws Yusra's attention, and despite Mohammad loudly screaming the beginnings of the Alphabet song at the top of his lungs, and Kareem attempting to pull the blanket that was hanging over the edge of the couch over his head, it was no use, and soon Yusra is standing over them*

Yusra: What is going on here?!

Kareem: *looking up at his mom* Uhhh nuffin Mama! Nuffin!

Yusra: Well it doesn't look like nothing! What is going on Ayyoubi!?

Ayyoubi: *crossing his arms over his chest and pouting* Reemo wanted all of the cookies Mama!

*Yusra tries to wipe the smile off of her face, before she looks down at her oldest son, who is still laying on his stomach*

Yusra: Kareemo, were you trying to steal all of the cookies?

Kareemo: Yes I was!

Ilham: Mohammad Hisham Ismail! Were you distracting us with your singing and fantastic dance moves that you obviously got from your father so Kareem could steal the cookies!?

*Hamoudi looks anxiously about the room before he bursts into singing Cookie Monster's 'C is for Cookie' song. Immediately Kareem jumps up and joins him, and the two little boys, quite loudly, sing the song together. Hamoudi being older, knows the words, while Kareemo just sings his own version*

Hamoud: C is for cookie, that's good enough for me. C is for cookie, that's good enough for me. C is for cookie, that's good enough for me, oh, cookie, cookie, cookie, starts with C!

Kareemo: C is for cookie! Because I am me! C is for cookie, all of the cookies for me! C is for cookies, I love all of the cookies! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH cookie, cookie, cookie, for me!

*Despite themselves, Yusra and Ilham burst into applause, and the two boys each get a cookie for their singing, and Ayyoubi gets one for being such a good boy.*

Kareemo: *gleefully stuffing the cookie into his mouth* I LOVE the cookies!