My daughter, Candice, has 4 children. The oldest is 8; the youngest is a nursing baby of 3 months.
Mr. Cy is 5-years-old. His cousin, Ad, is also 5 and Candice tends Ad and her sis during the day.
Candice's birthday is coming up soon. I asked her what she wanted. She reluctantly named a few things and I jotted them down. Later during the day, I received this text:
"Another idea...a really good sports bra for my gallon milk jugs. I exercised this morning with the kids...Cy said to Ad, 'Look at my mom's lungs! They're jumping!'"
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