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One time at the beginning of July it started POURING when we got home from picking Jakob up from daycare. The only way we could convince him to come inside to eat supper was to promise he could go back out and play before bed. He spent over a half hour swirling a long stick in the rushing puddles. They were both soaked down to the skin by the time they came in, but Jakob was so happy that it was worth it.

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Author: Jennifer Lori

maker, baker, cake decorator, mother, wife, partner, friend, gamer, reader, nerd, dork, geek, nail polish addict (not necessarily in order of importance)

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