Tuesday, November 20, 2012

My Very First 69er

"Medical Emergency"

   I ran as fast as I could--carrying Molly down the hall.  I had one hand around each of her arms and her feet dangled, swaying with each of my steps.

   "No, no, no, no!"  I chanted.
   I ran to the bathroom, dropped Molly in the tub, and yanked at the faucet.
   "What are you doing, honey?" Mom asked.
   "Tommy and Gale gave Molly cooties!!"
   She laughed, "Oh, sweetie."

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