We were all walking out to the van and Rebekah was walking with her head down and her shoulders slumped. She eventually stopped right under a big tree about 10 feet from our van. I said, "Rebekah what is wrong sweetie?"
To which she replied, "I sad."
I asked her why and she said, "I dust wanna fwy up in da tree just yike da birds."
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