On our way home from school today, Greyson was lamenting having "to be nice for 8 hours to [his] friends," which, I suppose, is a reeeeally long time when you're only 6. He questioned me...
"Do you know how hard it is to be nice?"
Yes, Greyson, yes I do.
"Do you know how hard it is to be nice?"
Yes, Greyson, yes I do.