mommy: Well who did you eat snack with today?
P: Micheal. We're best friends now.
mommy: Really? Did he say he was your best friend?
P: Yeah.
mommy: Well, I think he says that rather loosely.
P: What does that mean?
mommy: Does he say that to anybody else?
P: Yeah, B.., R.., R.., C, E.., L..,.......
mommy: You see, if everyone is your best friend then it's not special to be called a best friend.
P: Confused look.
mommy: It's like that andrew sisters song "you call everybody darlin', and everybody calls you darling too."
P joins in: "You don't mean what your saying, it's just a game you're playing. But you'll find someone else can play the game as well as you. Maybe better. If you call everybody darlin', then love won't come a knocking at your door. knock knock. Who's there? Not love. And as the years go by you'll sit and wonder why nobody calls you darlin' any more."
P: oooohhhhhhhhh
the end
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