Kobatcha

It was sixty-one degrees outside today.

Sixty. One.

(...unbelievable)

Of course it started off cloudy, with a chance of rain. But one o' clock hit, and the clouds scattered. Didn't want to be around for an AHHH-MAZING afternoon, apparently.

While romping around our estate

(essential on a day like today)

Robs and I had a conversation.

It went something like this:

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R: Mom, do you know what Kobatcha means?

Me: Nope. What does it mean?

R: Kobatcha means you chase your baby brother.

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And that was the end.

Nice and short.

An unsuspecting Enrique had drifted past.