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At The Playground
After a while it was time to leave. The Florida heat was pretty intense and with the clouds building up all day, it was about time for the regular afternoon monsoon. Lightning flashed high up in distant nimbus cloud columns while strapping my child into the stroller, the other little girl being nearby and helpfully gathering our playthings. “Thanks for hanging out with Alyssa,” I started, “you are really good with little kids. What’s your name?” “ Ronnie,” she told me as we started...