“Yes. I really am,” Dibs replied. “She doesn’t bother me like she used to. When I am playing with my blocks and trains and cars and erector set, she sometimes comes over and plays with me. She hands me a block or a piece of the erector set. She doesn’t try to knock down everything I build any more. Then sometimes I play with her. Sunday I read her a story. It was a new book Papa brought home for me.
