A conversation I had with Samuel recently. He was sitting quietly and I was in the kitchen getting dinner started.
Samuel: "Mom, I think something is wrong."
Me: "What's wrong?"
Samuel: "I think I'm bleeding internally."
Me: WHAT?!?!?!
I go rushing in expecting to see him laying on the floor about to die. Instead, I see him looking at a bruise on his leg. A BRUISE! He sure knows how to get attention!
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