The seven siblings love the number seven - until Evan comes.
Once upon a time, there lived seven brothers and sisters.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. And they just loved the number seven.
The mother gave them seven hats. And they had seven little cats.
They had seven rocking chairs. And seven fluffy teddy bears.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. The were happy being seven
until mother said, "That's Evan." One more brother that makes eight.
From then on they thought eight was great.
1. What number did the siblings use to like? Why?
2. Who is Evan?
3. How important are siblings?