It's been three days in, but each day I've been asking her the same questions:
How was your day?
What did you do today?
Did you make any new friends?
Today while walking home we chatted again.
"Mommy, I did make a new friend today! But he spends everyday sitting in the 'thinking chair' for a long time."
"The thinking chair?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's the chair you sit in when you do bad things and you have to think about what you did wrong."
"Oh really?"
"Uh huh...my friend sits there everyday."
"Oh really..." I say rather hesitantly. "Have you ever sat in the thinking chair?"
"No," she giggles. "I don't do anything bad...just my friend."
Heh heh...perhaps I need to meet this "friend."
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