This is the story that Aiden told me many, many, many times today:
"One night I was in my bedroom and then I saw a firelight. I asked myself: "What is going on?" I realized a firecar was outside "
Aiden looked at me and said: Let's go talk about it again.
I wasn't bothered. I enjoyed listening him, but I was whishing to be like him since his mind is so fresh and has a lot of innocent imagination to create.
After all maybe he noticed that story was being told many times, so he told another one:
"One day grandma Susan was doing the laundry and put too much soap. She called papa Paul and told him what was happening. He said: 'Don't worry honey! Sometimes we make mistakes!'"
Well, I just wrote because I don't want it be forgotten. Short stories, but with a lot of value!
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To Marcy and Scott: the best-test parents of my little American siblings ;-)
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