Rewrite

Benjamin was looking at pictures of our zoo trip and continued onto some older pictures and found the picture I'd taken of the paper upon which he'd written, "I hate you." "Is that my mean paper?" he asked. "Yes," I said, "That was your mean paper. That was mean to write that." He got up and got out another piece of paper and wrote:


"Will you take a picture of this now? Because I love you." So sweet. You could tell he felt bad that he'd written that. I quickly got out the camera and took a picture.