So, Dalton and I were on our way to register at his new school for this Fall. He was telling me that it was going to be all new teachers and all new friends and that he was going to be shy. I told him that after a while he will get used to them and they would be like the friends and teachers he has now.
He said, "They'll be old . . . like you." He's lucky he can outrun me. :-)
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