I’m helping Joey with homework and he looks up at me with an admiring expression. I ask “what is it, bud?” He’s obviously going to say something like “thanks for the help, Dad – you’re really smart.”

Instead: “Dad, you have a really bushy beard.” Thanks, son. That means a lot to me…

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