
The following is a conversation overheard while the two boys were sitting side-by-side at breakfast this morning.
Landon: "Bubba."
No answer.
Landon: "Bubba."
No answer.
Landon: "Bubba."
No answer.
Mom, yelling from the laundry room, "Hayden Luke, answer your brother! He's sitting right next to you."
Hayden, irritated: "What Landon?"
No answer.
Hayden: "What do you need Landon?"
No answer.
Hayden: "Landon, I'm asking you what you want."
No answer.
Hayden: "So I guess you're not talking to me now; is that it?"
No answer.
A deep, deep, exasperated sigh quickly followed as the "ignorer" learned this morning how it felt to be the "ignoree."
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