Sometimes this happens:
I get upset over [fill in the blank] and yell and/or raise my voice. James realizes I'm upset and stares at me. I realize James is staring at me because I was yelling about something. We share a few moments of staring at each other and then eventually a slow smile emerges and we start laughing.
It's baffling how well this kid sees right through me. Thank God.
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