The girls and I were visiting with our neighbor this afternoon. He's an older, retired, widower, and one of the nicest men I know. He told me a funny story about a visit he had with Lizzy a few days ago:
Steve: "Hi Lizzy. Would you like an ice cream bar?"
Lizzy: "Um, no thanks."
Steve: "Really?"
Lizzy: "Well, I do want one, but my mom told me not to be a pest, so I better not."
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