#119 Tell my Story

Hallie and Dasia came up crying--obviously a quarrel had taken place. I was about to apply my usual tactic of allowing each to tell me her side of the story, when Hallie cut me to the chase--and then some, "Okay. How about I tell you my story and then Dasia tells you her story. No. How about I tell you Dasia's story and then she tells you Taylor's story. No. Wait. How about I tell you my story and Dasia's story and she tells you Taylor's story," she allowed a small pause to think it through, "and I tell you Taylor's story."