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A Day At The Beach | |||||||||||||||||||||
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I was sure tired from my first picnic at the beach. Papa Running took me, my brother Dylan, and Mommy to the beach, to have a picnic lunch. After lunch, my brother got to go swimming in the water. I would have loved to join him, but I was having some trouble breathing, because it was so windy. Mommy and I stayed under the umbrella (with my oxygen) and watched Papa & Dylan from there. I sure did like all that time outside. |
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