Gage comes running toward me with the MagnaDoodle, which he drops. “Oh, man, it un-raced,” he says. I correct him. “Don’t you mean erased.” He looks at me quizzically. “No. Because I drawed a horse race.”
He was wearing 9 shirts one day, and when I asked him why, he told me it was his coat of any colors.
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