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(I’m running errands for my pregnant wife. While walking to a nearby store, I see two teenagers harassing a child that is only four or five years old. I shoo them away from the boy, and he introduces himself.)
Me: “So, where’s your mom at?”
Boy: “She’s in the store. Do you have kids?”
Me: “Not yet. We’re expecting a baby girl soon, though.”
Boy: “Well, she’s going to turn out nice, like you! So, I’m going to marry her someday!”
(I laugh, and play along while I bring him to the service desk, and wait until his mom picks him up. Six years later, my daughter comes home from school and introduces us to a friend that defended her against a bully on the playground. I didn’t recognize him, but he certainly knew who I was!)
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It was amazing to watch Rob with the babies. He would just turn into this completely different person. He just loved being around kids. He would actually argue, ‘Why do I have to keep giving the baby away to other people? I don’t get hold her enough, I don’t get to be with her enough.’ He really seemed to love playing off of children. -Bill Condon
tHATS BECAUSE HE HATED EVERYONE ELSE
that last comment though ^
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