Tonight Mommy dropped a potato on the floor. I picked it up and I was very concerned about the safety of the potato. I asked the potato, "What happened? Okay?" Then I told the potato, "I'm SO sorry! I'm SO sorry!" Just like Mommy does when she accidentally hurts me when I'm standing right behind her and she doesn't know that I'm there. Mommy and Daddy told me I'm a very caring little boy. All through supper I kept picking the potato up and giving it a kiss and telling it, "I'm SO sorry! Okay?" asking the potato if it was okay.
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