You have ballet every Thursday night at 5:30 and you love, love, love it. Right now, you are at a play with daddy called "The Little Red Hen". You always want to know if there will be dancing princesses in the show and in a show about a chicken, I doubt it. You never know though.
By the way, daddy just called me to tell me that the show is about to start and you told him "Hey, they're in my pile". (instead of aisle).
So sweet.
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