There is a nice community park near our home that we take Max to just so he can swing - something he dearly loves. Last Sunday, J and I were pushing Max on the swing and I overheard some older kids who appeared to be equal in age on the play set. Their conversation went something like this:
Kid 1: Does your sister remember me? Does she? Does she remember me?
Kid 2: Yeah, she do.
Kid 1: Do you take Karate, I take Karate, I'm a yellow belt, what belt are you?
Kid 2: I'm a super hero. I'm Bat Man.
I'm sure Kid 1 felt a little frustrated with the intellectual caliber of Kid 2's answers, and I thought this is probably how J feels when he talks to me.
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