"I'm scared, Mommy!" she would say as she ran up to me and put her arms out, every time the wind blew. I told her that the wind was nothing to be scared of, but still she insisted. "Mommy, I'm scared!"
Friday, May 09, 2008
Windy Day
"I'm scared, Mommy!" she would say as she ran up to me and put her arms out, every time the wind blew. I told her that the wind was nothing to be scared of, but still she insisted. "Mommy, I'm scared!"
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