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Milk. Chock-lit milk, I say to Mom.
Mom pours milk in a cup, and I pour in some chock-lit mix.
Spoon, I say as I dig in the drawer and pull out a spoon.
I stir my milk. It turns a nice shade of brown. I sip from my spoon to test its taste.
More chock-lit, I think. And [...]

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A woman who tells fun stories comes to day care. We act out some of her stories. And I get to be the Mom.
I wear a big straw hat, pick up orange gourds and shake my finger at the other kids and tell them what to do. That’s what Moms do.
Moms are the ones in [...]

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It is a warm night. Mom and Dad and I go to the park. A band on a stage plays songs.
Soon all the kids line up at the band shell. I have been on this stage before, I think.
I run to join them. And we march in front of the band as they play a [...]

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I fall to sleep on the couch.
Mom smiles.
She thinks I look like a work of art.

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I wrap my blankie around me.
Tie it, Mommy, I say.
Mom puts a knot in it.
And I take off in search of fun.

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Mom lets me put a puff of powder on my cheeks. And pink on my lips.
Then Mom puts me in a blouse of hers. On me it is like a dress made of gold. It shines when the light hits it. I prance in front of the mirror.
Soon we delve into some clothes drawers and [...]

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I have half moons of purple under my eyes. I am tired. But I do not sleep.
“Are you scared to go to sleep?” Mom asks.
Yes, I say.
Dreams lurk there. And I do not know what to make of them.

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