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Small one and I promenade in the morning and most afternoons too, when we’re not at our respective institutions. On one recent afternoon stroll/bike ride/scoot (I walk, small one rides his balance bike or scooter), a small boy on his scooter turned the corner at the same time as we crossed the road.
Both boys looked at each other and started scooting. The boy was taller than small one but both had equal scooting proficiency.
I’m Sam.
I’m small one.
You’re two.
No, I’m three.
I’m three too.
Okay.
I’m Sam.
I’m small one.
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