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Today you wanted to swing on the big girl swings. “Higher, higher!” you yelled. I turned to give Seme a push and when I looked back, you were swinging with no hands! In what seemed like slow motion you flew face first onto the ground below and split your lip right open.

The trauma was followed with a popsicle.

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