Yesterday when we watched, "Toy Story", you kept telling me that you liked the mean dog and the mean neighbor boy, Syd. When they ended up losing in the end, you felt really bad for them. When I asked you if you liked them because you felt bad for them, you said yes, and no one else like them. I can't decide if you just like an underdog, or if you feel sad for them because you are also a "bad" kid. You aren't exactly a bad kid, you just have your moments of not being a really good kid.
But, tonight you showed me another good side of you. The three of us played a couple of games this evening and you are usually a very competitive player and you easily get upset if you don't win. Well, tonight, we were playing "Hungry, Hungry Doggies" and you and Triston were pretty even in your playing skills, so I laid back a little and didn't try very hard. When you noticed, I didn't have very many marbles, you tried to give me some of yours. And you kept looking at my pile as we were playing and cheered me on. That made me very proud!
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