Alex had a poem to write about himself. Fill in the blanks
I am most afraid of: Trouble (he capitalized the t).
I asked him about it. "Why are you afraid of trouble?"
Alex: "I don't like any of it. It is horrible."
Mommy: "Who's worse to be in trouble with -- Daddy or me?"
Alex: "It really doesn't matter. I just hate being in trouble."
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