Ricky came home from school with a bump and scratch on his head. When I asked where it came from, he said he ran into a friend at recess. Kevin took over the conversation,
K: Who did you run into?
R: Kylan.
K: Is that a boy or a girl?
R: A boy. I also ran into a fence. {said with a bit of pride}
K: Do you need your eyes checked?
R: No, Poppy! I just wasn’t watching where I was going!
Oh, well, if that’s all . . .