To each their own

The four of us went for a family walk the other day on the bike trail near our house. We were sitting on a bench, eating a snack, and there were a few moments of silence. Josephine asked what we were thinking about.

She told us she was thinking about whether her stuffies could talk. I was wondering when I’d have a chance to nap that day. Ned was thinking about  when he could ride his bike to work again.

Tilly was probably thinking about nursing.


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