Big Kid saw the harmonica post pulled up on my laptop and read it out loud before laughing hysterically.
little kid looked troubled. "You shouldn't say that. We shouldn't laugh about that!"
"Oh man, I know. It is kind of mean." I answered. (But I didn't really feel bad.)
"It's very mean! You're insulting my friends!" He seemed more pissed as the conversation progressed.
"Oh, really? You know him?" I asked, confused as to where this was going.
"Yes! I have many friends that celebrate Hanukkah!"
"Oh my, no!! HAR-MON-ICA! Not Hanukkah. Wow. I'm glad we clarified that. I love Hanukkah and whoever invented it. A lot. I'm proud of you for standing up for your friends but that's not what I said."
Can you even imagine if he told someone that I wished death upon whoever invented Hanukkah?
It's too scary to even laugh about.