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âMOMMY, WEâRE HOME!â A little, peach haired girl shouted as she ran into the house, taking off her shoes and running into the kitchen where her mother was. She instinctively where her mother knew because she smelled one of her favorite things to eat.
Running into the kitchen, the little girl sprinted towards her mother and hugged her waist as any child would with their mother. âHI MOMMY! ARE YOU COOKING WHAT I THINK YOU ARE?â The little girl asked in an excited tone as she bounced up and down, her long, peach hair bouncing up and down with her.













