I saw Layla
walking into Jory’s room.
“Layla, don’t go in Jory’s room and play without him in
there,” I said to her.
“I would never do that,” she replied in the most innocent
of voices.
I almost started laughing. So innocent sounding. Who me?
I would never ever play in Jory’s room.
Gotta love four-year-olds.
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