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Since Erin is staying home with Abby in the coming months, Grace and I ride by ourselves. After I did the handwashing drill (Erin usually assists there), I completed the check-in sheet. As I waved goodbye to Grace, she said, “Wait Mama, Dada!” A close friend of Grace’s (perhaps Jay Foster!) provided gentle clarification to Grace that I was indeed a Dada.

— Grace indignantly replied: “NO! THAT’S MY DADDY!”, and she rushed to hug my leg.

It’s good to belong to her. I smiled all day long.

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