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I was watching this past Sunday, as my wife did something incredibly brilliant, as she usually does, and she decided to have a party for my nine-year-old son. Why? No reason. She just noticed that he was in a brand new school, and he, like I was when I was his age, is very shy, very timid.

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I didn’t say peep until I was in high school. I was just very introverted, very quiet, and loves playing on the computer, loves keeping to himself. He could easily go through the whole school year to find out he didn’t talk to three people.

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Well, my wife, the brilliant intuitive that she is, she spotted that he wasn’t walking up to kids, boys weren’t walking up to him, and she did not want him to go through the whole school year like that. She contacts the school, I want to have a party for my son, how do I get this in all the boys in fourth grade’s backpack? She put him in, RSVP regrets only, and sure enough, that Sunday, nine of the 14 boys showed up, and for three to four hours, jumped on the jumpy jump, squirted each other with squirt guns, played on the beach, and they had a blast. Some of the parents stayed over, and at the end of the day, some of the comments to my son from the little boys was, that was awesome, when is the next party you’re having?

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I was watching this past Sunday, as my wife did something incredibly brilliant, as she usually does, and she decided to have a party for my nine-year-old son. Why? No reason. She just noticed that he was in a brand new school, and he, like I was when I was his age, is very shy, very timid.

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I didn’t say peep until I was in high school. I was just very introverted, very quiet, and loves playing on the computer, loves keeping to himself. He could easily go through the whole school year to find out he didn’t talk to three people.

(0:36 – 1:39)
Well, my wife, the brilliant intuitive that she is, she spotted that he wasn’t walking up to kids, boys weren’t walking up to him, and she did not want him to go through the whole school year like that. She contacts the school, I want to have a party for my son, how do I get this in all the boys in fourth grade’s backpack? She put him in, RSVP regrets only, and sure enough, that Sunday, nine of the 14 boys showed up, and for three to four hours, jumped on the jumpy jump, squirted each other with squirt guns, played on the beach, and they had a blast. Some of the parents stayed over, and at the end of the day, some of the comments to my son from the little boys was, that was awesome, when is the next party you’re having?