We went to the grocery store and splurged on cherries.
We went for a walk around the neighborhood and counted robins. Then dogs. Then basketball hoops.
Gray told me he wanted to be in front because he didn't want to look at my face. (He did say it politely.) I said he was being a good leader and he agreed. Then he scowled and ran ahead and yelled Stop Following Me!
And I know just what he means.
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