After a school year of hearing about the topsy-turvy world of 3-year-old friendships, I was all too familiar with Moon's dislike on one young man at her school. Some days, she would complain that he pushed people and she didn't like playing with him. The other night in the bath, she said, "Today Hank and I turned into friends."
"Oh yeah? What happened today that made you become friends?"
"He smiled at me during naptime."
Thursday, May 1, 2008
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