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Raising Independence
Monday, May 3, 2010
Food, birds and noses
C2 to R1 this morning: We going to the Burrito. Cocks dere. Not bite me in my nose. [Translation: "We're going to the Arboretum. There are peacocks there. They won't bite me in my nose.]
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