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My 6-Year-Old Daughter Came Home From Aunt’s House After A Cousin Spa Day And Lifted Her Hat…

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okay when it isn’t,” I said.

She nodded.

Then she handed me the shovel.

“Good. Can you dig? Worms need a lobby.”

And just like that, the future asked for something ordinary.

I took the shovel.

### Part 12

We moved in June.

People asked if we were running away.

I said no.

Running away is what you do when the danger still owns the road behind you. We were leaving continue reading …

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