We took a little family walk to the playground after dinner last night, as the sun went down. Andrew and I were sitting on a park bench near where Logan was playing, and another boy about his age started playing with him. I know Logan hasn't nearly mastered the art of making friends and this little boy was extremely polite, telling Logan his name (Joesph) and asking him what his name was. "My name is Logan." The other little boy says "Logan. Why is that your name?", (and this is when my ears perked up).
Logan's reply, after a pause (I could almost hear the wheels in his brain turning to come up with an appropriate answer), "Because that's what people call me."
Well, Joesph, you asked!
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