Last night at dinner Radley seemed to be talking to himself...
Me: What are you saying, buddy?
Radley: Wednesday, the 22nd.
Me: ::somewhat confused:: What about the 22nd?
Radley: That's the day I get to play games again.
Me: ::memory triggered:: Yes, buddy.
Radley: You know; because I said that word. You know. I mean...I don't want to...I'm not going to say it, Mommy. Ever again.
I think I may believe him.
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