This afternoon Jack comes book'in into the house. "I hit Xaiver with a knife."
First question, "Was it a real knife?"
"No"
OK next question; "Is he all right?"
"He's crying."
After getting the story Jack apparently threw a plastic knife that hit Xaiver near the eye. Jack said he said sorry, told Amelia to come with him and then took off. Geez, At least I know when things look rough Jack runs ... and takes his sister.
PS We went back over to apologize. Xaiver was fine and they immediately started playing again.
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