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Disaster, Narrowly Averted

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Five-year old: Mommy, you know that lady you were telling Grandma about?

Me: Hmmm… I’m not sure which lady you mean.

Five-year old: You know, that lady that you used to work with. Remember you were telling Grandma about her?

Me: Umm… (comprehension uncomfortably dawning).

Five-year old: You were…

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