Almost every day I ask the little woman who she played with. Once in awhile I get an answer. I know she talks to the kids on the block, but I'm not sure they are her friends.
I know her very best friend is her brother. They play and fight a lot. And oh, she has days she wishes she didn't have a little brother. I'm not sure she would ever admit to days where she is happy she has one. I know he is her absolute best friend. I am so happy she has him.
I am trying to figure out if she is an introvert or not. She really keeps herself closed in. Maybe she gets some of that from Papa. Somewhat introverted but not enough so to become a recluse. Still waiting for the day she has a friend who is not her brother.
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