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Pirates and Pond Scum
“Argh!! Walk the plank!” He cried, swinging the sword towards me. I took a step back. He looked pretty serious about playing pirate, and I did not want to get hit with that thing.
The Plight of Mrs. Potty
“Mrs. Potty?” He asked. I winced at the five-year-old's pronunciation of my name. Did he do that on purpose, or was it just a five-year-old thing? “I'm hungwy. Can you get me a snack?” Aww... he was too cute to refuse that.
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