Scene: dinner table
C. (6 y/o) <very sad, whimpering>: "I wish I was big like S. [9 y/o], or a baby like A. I am so different from my sisters. I'm not like them at all."
Me: "That's okay C. I'm different from my siblings as well."
C: "You are?! How?"
Me: "Well, I--"
L. (8 y/o): "You're short!"
Uh, well, I guess there is that, yeah. *Sigh*
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