today he came running to me with his pointer finger out and a concerned look on his face. i thought at first maybe he hurt himself. but when he showed me his finger, there was a little piece of dust. it was hard not to laugh, but I told him it was ok and to go throw it away. over the trash, he shook his hand to shake it off his finger, that made me laugh too. he looked so silly.
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