I was making Arthur's bed yesterday when he suddenly skipped into the room.
"Mom, if I could I would want to talk to Martin Luther King Jr., Einstein, and Daddy," he said breathlessly.
"Wow, that would be cool," I said from the top of the bunk bed. I was thinking what good company Bob was keeping and how thrilled he must be to be grouped with Einstein, his hero.
"Well, I would want to see Daddy first actually, yea, Daddy first."
Then Arthur scurried back out of the room on his tip toes.
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