I walk into the middle of an intense discussion among the boys.
“I get to be Alvin!” Aidan yells loudly.
“You are SO not an Alvin, Aidan. I am an Alvin. You are the smart one. You have to be Simon.” Brennan scoffs.
“I am not Simon. I’m Alvin!” Aidan protests.
“No, you’re not. Alvin is all about mischief. I am full of mischief! You’re smart, that’s why you’re Simon!”
“Hold up,” I interrupt. “You are all smart. All of you. All of you are smart and all of you have a little mischief too. Okay?”
“Yeah, I have mischief! I have a whole lot of mischief!” Aidan mutters.
Brennan laughs. “You so do not have any mischief.”
Griffin smiles and says, “Well, all I know is that I get to be Theodore. And you know why? Because I am loveable. I am so loveable.”
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