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Meu neto de 5 anos estava me olhando para confirmar que sua batida não tinha sido “tão ruim”. Foi a sua segunda queda, e eu estava começando a ficar preocupado se ele iria se machucar feio ou se iria perder a paciência de continuar tentando.
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“It’s OK, right grandpa? It’s OK,” he said as tears welled up in his eyes. My five-year-old grandson was looking to me for confirmation that his crash was not a “bad one.” It was his second fall, and I was beginning to worry he would either hurt himself badly or lose the nerve to keep trying.
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“It’s OK, right grandpa? It’s OK,” he said as tears welled up in his eyes. My five-year-old grandson was looking to me for confirmation that his crash was not a “bad one.” It was his second fall, and I was beginning to worry he would either hurt himself badly or lose the nerve to keep trying.
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