I had to write this one down so I wouldn't forget.
The other day Camille was a little sad. I gave her a big hug and our conversation went like this:
Me: Camille, I care about you SO much.
Camille: I know you do. But do you know who doesn't care about me?
Me: Who? (Thinking she's going to say someone from school)
Camille: Robbers. They don't care about me.
Me: (Trying not to laugh) You are right...robbers don't care about you!
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