day one
day two
day three - and the rainbow of colors starts to appear. Last Weds we were at the park enjoying the 95-degree september weather (silly-me, I thought sept was the beginning of fall, oh yeah I live in perpetual summerville) and Mak comes over to me sobbing. I have no idea how it happened, but she was hurtin' something awful. She tells me a girl pushed her with her tummy, I can only wish I had abs of steel that would inflict such a bruiser.
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