One day I was coming home from New York City. My mom, dad, and I were arriving at the Santa Fe airport. When we went to get our bags, my mom saw one of her friends. Her friend had two toddlers: a two-year-old boy and a four-year-old girl. My mom and her friend were talking, so no one noticed the little girl twisting and holding him from his neck. When he started crying, no one noticed — not even the kid’s parents. He’ll never make it to three! True story.

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