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My boy (turning to face the taunter): Your hair is BROWN. That's the color of POOP. My hair is RED. That's the color of FIRE!
The little boy didn't know what to say. My boy, on the other hand, walked off looking quite pleased with himself.
I didn't know whether to laugh, give the boy a high-five, or go hide in a corner and weep softly.
I am delighted that my boy is practically bursting with self-confidence and is so quick-witted. That said, I think that sometimes he is entirely too smart for his own good.
3 comment(s). Leave yours!:
Bless the Ha boy...his feisty wit matches his flaming red hair and free spirit.
That is TOO FUNNY...and so BOY! lol!
I'd have to high-five that boy at home! This mama isn't feeling too forgiving toward cruel children at the moment...
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