Went on a neighborhood walk and caught some pretty lights.
We also had some good conversations:
Me: I see pretty lights up ahead. Let’s check her out.
B: who is her? I is her?
Me: yeah. I’ll check you out. You look good.
B: you a doctor?
Me: no.
B: only doctor check me out.
M: what do you want for Christmas, Bea?
B: bread
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