Scene: Zane and Emily playing on her new playscape next door. Me pushing Zane on the swing and Emily swinging herself next to him.
Zane: Mommy! Am I going as high as Emily?!!
Emily: No. But one day, when you're six, you'll learn to do this.
Zane: I'm NOT! I'm always going to want Mommy to push me! Or daddy.
Emily: But Zane, you have to learn. You HAVE to!
Zane: No!
Aww, my sweet boy. But, yes, Zane - you're going to have to learn to swing by yourself. Mommy has short arms and is tired of getting kicked in the face.
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