I leaned through the open car door window and said to Lolly who was grinning and waving madly from her sticky car seat, “Girl, we are in the middle of a pandemic! What do you think about that?’
She leaned back and screechy laughed, pointed at me and continued to suck on her draggling, single French fry.
It’s good to be 15 months old.
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