Thursday, April 2, 2009

tender moment

Natlie tells me she never wants to play with me again sometimes. This happens completely unpredictably and without antagonization on my part. She's a capricious little girl - to say the least.

So today when she glared at me, stuck out her tongue, and snapped, "I'm never playing with you again," I retorted, "Well, I guess I'll tell your mom to send me home then." Her face fell. And she was honestly sad. She hugged me, and I held her for a few seconds. "Don't tell my mom to send you home, okay?"

If you took care of Natlie often too, this would make your day.

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