Mike just had a bike accident and scraped his elbow up pretty badly. When it happened, a passer-by helped him up and he was telling me about her, because he wanted me to absolve him for speaking with a stranger.
Mike: She was like you, Mom.
Me: Oh, she was an adult?
Mike: No, I don't mean she was old like you. I mean she was short.
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