July 13, 2020

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In this first summer of your real awakening, where everything, and I mean every single thing, is so completely fascinating you either have to stand on your tippy toes to see it or you have to RUN at perilous speeds so you can touch it or you have to jump up and down to shed the extra energy accompanying your latest newest bestest revelation or you shrink into that cute balled up crouch with fingers carefully popping out one at a time probing the waters near that little sunfish who, as god is my witness, actually came up and kissed your finger when you asked it politely in your high squeak and your long beautiful hair tangled in that joyous wind that gave you belly laughs, in all that and more we found enough memories for two lifetimes didn't we?.