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Recently our extended family, which included several of my grand children, took a trip together. I delighted in spending time with all the children, and got to know five-year-old Antonio, one of the cousins, much better over the two weeks we were together.
One evening when we were getting ready for a big family party, Antonio's mom told him it was time to take a shower. Antonio dove under my bed and would not come out. He got himself into the center of the floor under the queen-sized bed where no one could reach him, and he kept saying, "I want to take a bath." Antonio's mom explained that there was no bathtub in the house we were staying in, just a shower. Antonio refused to come out and kept repeating, "I want a bath." We all coaxed and cajoled Antonio for quite some time. I tried to put things in concrete, sequential terms to help him understand: "The party is starting, people are going to come to the door and we aren't ready to open it. First you need to take a shower and put clothes on." After some time, Antonio emerged from under the bed and headed toward the shower with his understandably exasperated mom.















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