Yesterday I responded to a crisis with S, my very open feeling friend. In between bouts of crocodile tears and screaming, S looked at me and growled, "LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Is it wrong that my insides melted a little inside and I got the funny tummy feeling? I love that kid, even when he's hanging off the door handle trying to kick his feet through the glass alongside the classroom door.
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