Jarrah: My friend is going to a wedding tomorrow [and won't be at gymnastics camp], so I had to make a new friend.
Sam: Oh, that's...cool.
Jarrah: Her name is Jessie. Jessie wants me to stay away from her.
Sam: WHAT?
Jarrah: She's always standing behind me in line, and talking about me weirdly.
Sam: What does she say about you?
Jarrah: She says I'm bossy. Which actually, I am. But not all the time.
Sam: Well...
Jarrah: She just talks about me weirdly.
Sam: Um, maybe...try talking to her? Ask her what's wrong?
Jarrah: I tried! But she just says I'm bossy.
Sam: Well...maybe try being less bossy?
Jarrah: I'm not bossy!
Sam: Oh, right. Well, maybe make a different friend?
Jarrah: I already did that. I made two.
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Ha. She's delicious. I kind of want to erase that because it's one of those things I always hear people say and think it's silly...but it really applies in this instance.
haha...I'm sure it made sense to her! Too funny :)
Makes perfect sense to me!
Ha! That's funny! Just wait until kindergarten. The drama in kinder can be crazy at times. I don't remember it being like that when I was 5...of course that was a million years ago.
Straight out of a kindergarten room, I tell ya!
oxox
Mary
I love how she rolls.
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