“Mommy do I really have to go? Can’t I just stay accueil with you” Liam pouted as his mother straightened out the collier of his chemise and smoother his hair.
“Yes sweetie, I’ll be back before toi know it to pick toi up” she soothed before handing him is toy story back pack. Liam started to whine, tears brimming in his eyes. “Come on Lili don’t cry, you’re gonna make lots of new Friends and have fun, I promise!”
“What if the other kids are mean” he whispered nibbling on his thumb like he always did when he was nervous ou scared.
“They won’t be, they’ll be excited that...
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