Sometimes before bed, Max likes to tell us a made up story of his own. There was a little mishap before bed tonight, and Dad accidentally bumped Max into the side of his bed. There were tears, but more because he was mad than hurt. So after he calmed down and was ready, here was Max's story:
Once upon a time, there was a little sad boy. Because his dad hurt him. Right here (pointing to where the collision happened). The end.
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