As I laid with Sophia in her bed, watching her draw on her Magna Doodle, she told me stories about what she was drawing. There was one happy stick figure and one sad one. She explained it was because the happy one threw rocks at the sad one. We talked about how that must have hurt. Sophia said, “Yea. And how about if he bit her in the neck? That would hurt. Being kicked in the legs hurts too. What hurts the most though is when someone talks yucky to you.” Sigh.