Worried?

Tonight I went running with the boys to the park. It's getting darker a little earlier these days so we had to head home, because "Mom might be get worried, it's getting dark"

On our way home (which consisted of several races, with the boys running ahead of me) Jackson asked, "what's worried mean?". I said "Well.... ah... it's when..." Then he interupted, "Is it when you love someone?" I said "Yeah, it's when you love someone and you don't want them to be hurt." And he looked at Porter running way ahead of us, and said, "or lost?".

Yes, Jackson. Or Lost.

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