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I was just walking my dog.. possibley scouting for new magnet raid places when I noticed a boy across the street staring at me.. he looked just like me when I was his age.. maybe kindergarden, 2nd grade? Then we started talking...
"I like your dog."
"thanks, thats a umm nice bike you got there too."
"really?"
"yeah."
"whats your name?"
"Joey"
"what grade are you in?"
"10th"
"9th?"
"no 10th"
"oh, my sisters in 9th, her names michelle, have you heard of her?"
"no"
"shes dumb, shes a girl"
"yeah"
"well, I have to go"
"ok"
"so do you want to come over toamarrow?"
"what?"
"come over tomarrow"
"ok, I guess, I might"
"ok"
he rides away with a big smile.. it was a cute little conversation and little kids are so, open. You could just have an hour long conversation with them, what I really like, is that they forget the obious, its hard to explain, but like the way he just assumed I knew who he was where he lived, that I was his friend, and so on.. I love kids
"I like your dog."
"thanks, thats a umm nice bike you got there too."
"really?"
"yeah."
"whats your name?"
"Joey"
"what grade are you in?"
"10th"
"9th?"
"no 10th"
"oh, my sisters in 9th, her names michelle, have you heard of her?"
"no"
"shes dumb, shes a girl"
"yeah"
"well, I have to go"
"ok"
"so do you want to come over toamarrow?"
"what?"
"come over tomarrow"
"ok, I guess, I might"
"ok"
he rides away with a big smile.. it was a cute little conversation and little kids are so, open. You could just have an hour long conversation with them, what I really like, is that they forget the obious, its hard to explain, but like the way he just assumed I knew who he was where he lived, that I was his friend, and so on.. I love kids