Yesterday morning while Lyla ran around and her mother slept, I sat on the couch with my laptop, in no danger at all of winning a parenting award. Lyla climbed up and started banging on my keyboard, so I opened a blank Word document and told her to write something profound. Here it is, a direct copy and paste:
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I believe that's the typing equivalent of speaking in tongues.
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