The park worked it's calming magic on me. I got stuff done. I wasn't going to look at the internet, but....
I have not finished this article. I just finished reading a sentence about Ed Sheeran and a little kid....
Oh he's back!
Okay. This tiny kid with fiery red hair ran right up to the edge of my blanket and stared at me.
His pretty red-haired relative (young mom?) came and got him. They are happy people eating icecream at a picnic table. They knocked a tiny soccer ball out of a carrotwood tree.
Kid keeps running back, kicking the ball.
I think I will go eat dinner.
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