the no crying lasted until 5PM. It was followed by a weepy soft cry.
Me: "Are you sad, honey?"
Me: "Why are you sad?"
Sam: "Because my friends... they hurt me."
Me: [thinking he's talking about people at school because all day he's been friggin running around like he didn't just have surgery this morning] "When did your friends hurt you?"
Sam: "At the doctor's this morning."
Me: "Oh, honey. I'm so sorry."
Sam: "It makes me so SAD!" [sobbing ensues]
[I begin video-game-bribing-distraction techniques]
Book-A-Day 2018 #82: Nicolas by Pascal Girard
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