Little Parker walks up to his mother. "Mommy," he says, "what am I for Halloween?"
"Woody," she tells him, "from Toy Story."
He smiles, but it doesn't last for long. "So I'm Woody?" he asks her. "Am I... still Parker?"
"Oh, honey!" she tells him. "Of course you're still Parker! You're always Parker. You're always you."
He smiles. Little Parker feels better. Breaks your heart how beautiful. He's still him. That's all we need to hear.
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