Rose reads me the book about her family that she made in kindergarten. “I have 1 sister. I have 2 brothers. I have a dad. I have a mom.” I ask, “What about Hazel?” “Well, they had things to show you how to write the words, but they didn’t have one for ‘baby.’ Sorry, little baby Hazel!”
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