August 8th
Friday, August 08, 2014
At the playground, E. became fascinated with a little girl whose mother was selling snow cones, and the girl and I chatted briefly while the baby checked out her bejeweled gladiator sandals and tried to cozy up next to her. She told me that she's seven. I told her that the baby thought she was interesting. "Your baby has an interesting mind," she said.
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