I think and see and hear all of these things…then wonder what happens. That I may never recall them; and it puts me at a terrible unrest….searching for everything that I may have forgotten…… and in doing so finding more and more and more until the list becomes unbearable.
Aug 23
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Little boy (pointing to a plastic butterfly):
Mommy, what's that?
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Mom:
That's a butterfly. Do you like butterflies?
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Little boy (timidly):
No...
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Mom:
Why not?
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Little boy:
They hurt me.
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The Mall, Victoria, Canadia
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--- Overheardeverywhere.com
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hhahaha i loved this one too.... there are so many great ones on there that it is hard to pick.