Friendship

Babess was involved in a little contretemps at daycare this week.  We heard about it from her teacher first.  There may have been some provocation, but it sounds like Babess was more sinned against than sinner.

This afternoon she was telling us her version of events.

“There’s a boy called X, he’s my friend, and he was pushing, and shouting, and hitting…” emphasis added with very grown-up-looking hand gestures and a wry expression.

“Oh dear,” I said mildly, not wanting to add to the sense of drama but suppressing a smile at the theatrics.

Yes,” she huffed.  “He’s not a very good friend.”

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