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“I know.” His voice was worried.
“But what if I pick wrong? What if I give them something they don’t need?”
I touched his hand.
“The moment you regret what you’ve given, you’ve already taken it back in your heart. Give something that feels right.”
Tyler looked at me with those serious brown eyes, processing.
Then he pushed aside all the toys and gathered school supplies — pencils, erasers, a sharpener, and three notebooks. He found crayons and spent 20 minutes sharpening every single one.
“Why school stuff?” My husband, Ron, asked.
“Because if they’re like me, they want to learn things,” Tyler replied.
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