Recently, Kensley came to me and asked me to help her find a Justin "Beaver" song on her iPad. After some back and forth, I realized the song she wanted wasn't in her collection. She asked me if I could "get" it for her. I informed Kensley that it needed to be purchased, meaning it costs money, and inquired if that one song was worth breaking open her piggy bank. Without hesitation, she excitedly raised her little fists to her face and squealed "yes, thank you" like the tween I suspect she could be.
Giddy with her new awareness, I army-crawled into Kensley's bedroom and found her soaking up as much Bieber as she could. This is the exchange thereafter.
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