Monday, July 25, 2005
Girls
My son, at age three, is already learning a valuable lesson about girls...they can be very fickle. Twice last week Sam came home and announced he was no longer friends with a girl he has been quite close to since he started attending daycare at age 15 months. First, Bailey bit the dust because she wouldn't Sam sit by her at lunch. Then Ashley was history because she wouldn't share her trains. These are two girls who would come running up to Sam as he entered the building every morning and gleefully clap their hands and shout, "Sam's here!" Now, it seems, Sam has cooties. Poor Sam. Such a lesson will help him later in life, I'm sure...but right now it hurts.
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