000004 #human So this little boy a little older than Moonbeam just tripped up the stairs and spilled a little of his milk. Some of it spilled on his arm. It might have hurt a little, but I don't think that's why he was crying. He wanted a new milk. He wanted his mom to get him a new milk. And I felt so bad and so good for him, and I just wanted to reach out and give him a big hug and really make him believe that everything was okay, everything was going to be fine, but of course I couldn't, and of course his mom did exactly the right thing, which was to help him clean up and tell him to stop crying, and eventually he did stop, and i'm still so full and so miserable and so lonely and so and so almost ready to get out of here and go play some capoeira i guess.