Then as your son continued to happily chat, A-Man got more and more overwhelmed. Especially making new friends. Better a rude toddler than an abused one. I stood there, squeezing my son and still watching for the three others while you dragged yours away and left. I was a bit frazzled trying to keep eyes on four tiny humans. Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. As soon as your son started crying you were right by his side, and I followed shortly after.
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