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a companion of some sort

lots of people at the funeral asked us about the timing of child #2.

with this weighing on my mind, i asked paul about it a little while later, even though he had said before he wasn't interested.

me: paul, do you want a little brother or a sister?
paul: a brudder.
me: really?
paul: no.
paul: me wants a sister.
paul: a gurrel.
me: you want a little sister?!
paul: yes.

but then again, maybe he's just lonely. a few minutes later, he piped up again from the backseat.

paul: me want a cat because they are sooo cute.



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