
Evey got in trouble for dumping her bowl on the floor during dinner.
I told her to please sit still and finish her dinner.
She burst into tears and then looked directly at me.
"I can't smile anymore."
"You can't smile anymore, Evey?"
"No. Never."
"Okay, I'm sorry, maybe your smile will be fixed soon."
"Don't talk to me anymore, mommy."
*shakes head*
Girls... THIS is why I'd rather have the detention center full of boys than to have even 1 girl. Oh, the drama. :o)
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