tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post1204007065561985130..comments2023-11-03T08:13:04.072-04:00Comments on anabegins: Friends we haven't met?Anahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00006807775816627217noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post-43509211656618943022019-12-22T01:29:49.286-05:002019-12-22T01:29:49.286-05:00which may be necessary to your thinking), you ough...which may be necessary to your thinking), you ought to and then workout because of by simply associating some other thoughts, views, not to mention ways to which main word of mouth. <a href="https://imgur.com/a/kfvuy9y" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/kfvuy9y</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/tKeV7tr" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/tKeV7tr</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/idLyVhO" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/idLyVhO</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/OZwPCaZ" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/OZwPCaZ</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/zLGyv7b" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/zLGyv7b</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/9DOxtg1" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/9DOxtg1</a> <a href="https://imgur.com/a/YVO8wa3" rel="nofollow">https://imgur.com/a/YVO8wa3</a>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post-6179423012629275562012-11-01T15:37:56.539-04:002012-11-01T15:37:56.539-04:00Oh, man. That kind of thing just kills me. A simil...Oh, man. That kind of thing just kills me. A similar thing happened to W a few months ago and it made me want to cry, right there at the playground. I didn't, mostly because like B, my kid didn't really understand what the bigger kids were saying, but this is going to be so hard when they care what other kids say to and about them. I'm totally dreading it.Rachaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15578298916240000333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post-27012200311083243892012-10-25T11:47:17.356-04:002012-10-25T11:47:17.356-04:00OUCH! My heart broke a little. It's one of the...OUCH! My heart broke a little. It's one of the things I dread--seeing other kids be mean to mine. Shudder! Shudder!bunnyhttp://glumbunny.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post-41642041506550334682012-10-24T20:47:38.086-04:002012-10-24T20:47:38.086-04:00oh! What a sad moment! I'm sure he'll re...oh! What a sad moment! I'm sure he'll rebound and be friendly again. But you're right ... it's a strange conversation to have ...Justine Lhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14190295175501659469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9219236556397495909.post-45886594859294230942012-10-24T13:44:11.485-04:002012-10-24T13:44:11.485-04:00I remember that my son was like this, but it all c...I remember that my son was like this, but it all changed again at the age of three, when he hit a different level of social awareness and became a bit shyer, though still gregarious.<br /><br />I never said anything to him about strange kids not wanting to play with him, but I would keep an eye on him as he played and if he was interfering with their game, or they expressly said they didn't want him, I'd pull him out and explain to him that this was their game and he wasn't ready for it yet.<br /><br />But the vast majority of the time, I didn't have to. The bigger children just paid no attention to him or incorporated him. And then, as I said, he grew older and more self-conscious, and it's rarely an issue now.Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17636810253795766740noreply@blogger.com