Taylor: Billy* said he was going to run me over with his bike!
Me: Oh, sweet heart I am sooo sorry.
Taylor: That was so rude. (still sobbing)
Me: I know, hon, are you ok?
Taylor: He's NINE! (adding this to his list of crimes)
Me: I'm sorry, Taylor.
Taylor: Billy is so rude.
Me: Ok.
Taylor: Can you go stop him?
Me: You want me to talk to him?
Taylor: Yeah, and tell him to not be rude? (sob sob)
Me: Ok.
Taylor: And then kill him? (sob)
I do not think that means what you think it means. At least, I hope that does not mean what you think it means. And: No. I did not kill Billy.
*Name has been changed ;)
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