May 27, 2012
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Today my 6-year-old neighbor started crying when her boxer dog knocked the ceramic toad she had painted on the ground, and it shattered. I told her, “You can make a new great toad, Claire! Maybe your mom will take you to the store to buy a new one.”
At that, she stopped crying, broke out her devilish little smile, and replied, “Or maybe two… or three.” Hands down, favorite neighbor… This is why I love kids.
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