C: What is this called? Me: A cricket. C: Oh a cricket. I am going to take him for a walk. Me: Charlotte, when I was a little girl I played with that cricket. C: Oh. {Slight pause} When I was a baby I played with better toys. Not scary crickets. Me: Oh okay....
And off she walked with my beloved NOT scary cricket made by my Grandpa. My Grandpa who always told me I was special...special enough to ride the short bus:)
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