When I picked C up from child care tonight, here's what he had to say about his day:
C. Mom, me have bad day.
Me. Why?
C. Someone fell on me and my lip bleed.
Me. I heard.
C. And me tell on E and S (his girlfriends). Why? They laughing at me.
Me. Oh no.
C. Yeah, me tell teacher, E and S, they breaking my heart. (sigh) That's why.
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