Had an early morning flight to Little Rock and went to kiss the gators bye. Sierra just rolled over but Lincoln opened one eye. “Where are you going again Mom?” he asked. “Little Rock” I said. “Is there a Big Rock?”. Kids make me laugh, their perspective. I don’t know if there’s a big rock but it sure makes one wonder why the little over the big. I will ask while here.
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