One day Andrew was playing with a stick twice his size. He later asked me if he could bring "Arrow" inside.
I said "No"
"Arrow belongs outside."
He cried. He missed his "Friend Arrow"
Later that day he asked again and told me how fast Arrow could make him go.
Hmm.
He went on and on about Arrow.
I figured it out that he named his trike Arrow.
His "favorite friend is Arrow."
1 comment:
See, you are interpreting more than sign languge. Don't you love the brain power that is required to deal with children shorter than your thighs? At least he didn't want to sleep with Arrow, that could have been awkward!
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