Toddler logic

The sun is positively streaming in the living room windows. Aviana is on her busy little way somewhere and crosses the Path Of Light. She stops exactly in the center of the Path of Light and starts to cry, fiercely shading her eyes with her dimpled little hands. “It’s too bright! It’s too sunny!”

“Well, move” says I.

She does. Crisis averted.

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