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... water from their cups on the side.
Timmy and Timothy ran over with their cups in hand, and as soon as they did, they were like boneless creatures, flopping down and sticking to Richelle.
Timothy raised his left hand and, with a babyish voice, whined to Richelle.
“Mommy, my hand is so sore…”
Richelle’s face showed a smile, knowing her baby son was just making an excuse. Yet, she still played along, kissing his chubby wrist and then gently blowing on it.
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