one of my kids told me yesterday that his stomach hurt. a few minutes later he told me that actually it was his heart. "ms. matthews, my haht huwts. i tink it is bwoken."
(his voice, now that i think about it, is a little bit like homestarrunner's except less slurred - he is always asked for something "just for a little while" and little sounds like liTTle)
but a broken heart? poor thing. i couldn't send him to the nurse for that.
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