Today T came home from school talking about hearts. He jumped and wiggled around the living room and then asked me to feel his heart.
T: See? You can feel it beating!
Me: Yes, I can.
T: That's what exercise does for you Mom, it keeps your heart beating.
Astute, that one! A little later, S got mad at T over a toy.
S: (crying)
T: S, can I feel your heart?
S: NO!
Me: T, why do you want to feel her heart?
T: To make sure it's not broken, Mom.
awwwww!
S: I not broken, I angry!
You go girl!
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