Wilsey and I are best friends, best friends. We love to play together. We play all the time and we usually get along pretty well. Well, one week a few weeks back, we hit a rough patch in our relationship. We could not stop bickering and tattling on each other. Mommy and Daddy had enough and made us "hug it out". Daddy said we had to hug until we could be nice. Finally, Will said, "I am sorry I kicked you in the head earlier today." Unfortunately, all I could come up with was, "My arms hurt."
Daddy said I had to come up something nicer and I told Wilsey I liked him. Which is true, for the most part.
Daddy said I had to come up something nicer and I told Wilsey I liked him. Which is true, for the most part.
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