Sunblown faces.

Pink cheeks.

Pink shirts.

Strawberry fingers.

Fourteen feet.


One hundred forty dirty tootsies.

Three hours.

Mozart’s Magic Fantasy, Give a Mouse a Cookie, American Tall Tales.

Two vans.

Two Tías.

One midwife.

156 bpm. Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

Two playgrounds.

Smooshed peanut butter sandwiches, pine needle cottage cheese, pretzel sticks for squirrels.

No fountain.

Mint, chocolate, vanilla, pistachio and cotton candy.

Stickiness galore.

Countless drinks of water.

One returned toddler.

One stroller.

Two back carries.

Sore calves, achey back, sleepy eyes.

Perfect satisfaction.

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