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My Oldest, Part 2

One day when C was about 4-years-old, the three of us were in a local discount department store. All of a sudden, K and I heard a voice from the next aisle over saying, very calmly, "Excuse me. Do you know K and C K___? They are my parents and seem to be lost." Yup, it was C. The girl has been fearless her entire life. :)

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