But this morning I found myself at breakfast with Squísh - and only Squísh. (The other two pirates were off on adventures of their own.) I'd just finished a run, so we enjoyed our toast with a glass of milk and the breeze blowing in the window. I asked her all kinds of questions. She'd answer, and then point out little things I hadn't noticed (like her red dolly sitting by the basket.) We spilled milk. We wiped it up. We finished our toast. And then went to get dressed. (We brought the red dolly with us.)
...a perfect little summer morning.
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