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Puppy Love
On Monday I picked William up from school, and our conversation went something like this:
William: Mom, I have a new friend.
Me: You do? What's his name?
William: It's a girl. Her name is Kylee. Her cubby is next to mine. She just moved here. (Long pause.) She's pretty.
Me: Have you told her she's pretty?
William: Nooo.
Me: Why not? You tell me I'm pretty?
William: Because, Mom, it's my secret.
Too sweet.
William: Mom, I have a new friend.
Me: You do? What's his name?
William: It's a girl. Her name is Kylee. Her cubby is next to mine. She just moved here. (Long pause.) She's pretty.
Me: Have you told her she's pretty?
William: Nooo.
Me: Why not? You tell me I'm pretty?
William: Because, Mom, it's my secret.
Too sweet.
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