Lijah Bear
- *We are laying in bed and Lijah is cuddled on my arm.*
- Lijah: Yissa, why did you cough?
- Me: I think I'm getting sick.
- *Lijah grabs all his stuffed animals and pillows moving toward the wall as far away from me as possible.*
- Me: What are you doing, Bear?
- Lijah: I don't want to get sick. I've already been sick.
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