- How are you? - Susie asked little Jackie in the nursery.
- Slowly forward - he muttered.
- Tell me more. I see you have a problem, Jackie.
- I lost my pacifier… - he uttered.
- Jackie! It's not a problem - she comforted him.
- You know what, Susie - he changed the subject. - I'll become president, like Daddy, and take you as my secretary when I grow up.
- I like you very much. You're my friend, but I can't. I have a boyfriend - she said, blushing.
- What do you mean?! Is there anyone better than me? Impossible!
- Well, yes, Teddy.
- Why?
- He started crawling a week ago.

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