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Noon, he should be here soon. The three of us were headed to the park for a picnic
lunch. Molly sat on my lap as I read her a story. "Mommy, keep going" she
pushed. As I continued to read a knock on the door interrupted us. "Who is it?" I asked
setting Molly back on the ground. "It's me," he announced. I opened the door for him
"Hey you" Molly looked up at us "Do I have your permission miss Molly" he asked. She
nodded and he bent down to kiss me. "Lunch time?" she asked. "Yes Molly, lets go for
lunch". Each of us taking one of Molly's hands we began our walk to the park. Molly
turned to look at him "Will you help me on the monkey bars?" "Absolutely" he said
giving her his pinky. "Pinky swear" he assured her. She gladly took his pinky as we
continued on our way to the park. "What did you pack for lunch?" she asked "it's a
surprise," he answered. She turned to me for help "don't look at me, he packed it".
"Thanks for the help" he chuckled. "No problem". "Were here," she shouted as she ran
for the playground. "Molly" I shouted "come back and hold my hand". She held my hand
as we crossed the street. "Lunch first, then play," I told her. "Hey Molly" he said as we
sat down "I couldn't remember if you liked Peanut butter, or jelly. So I put them on the
same sandwich, is that okay?" He handed her a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. "Thank
you Dr.Carter" she mumbled before taking a large bite out of her sandwich. "Call me
John," he said. Her eyes widened "Mommy says not to call grown ups by their first
names, she says its not nice." He turned to me "well do you think we can make an
exception?" I nodded. "Okay then Molly, you'll call me John?" She nodded finishing the
last of her sandwich. "Swings?" she asked. As I opened my mouth to tell her to wait, he
got up. "I'll race you," I laughed as the two of them ran up the hill as I slowly followed
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"Mommy look, I'm flying," she shouted as he pushed her on the swing. I
laughed as the swing slowed to a stop. "Come on Abby" he called. I shook my head, "I'll
watch from here." "Please mommy" she asked. Mimicking her puppy dog eyes he
reached for my hand, "Please?" I took his hand "If you insist." "Can we push mommy on
the swing?" she asked "No" I told her. "Sure" he replied. "Sit down my queen" he
chuckled. I playfully slapped him "you owe me one" I whispered. "Anything for you" he
whispered. I sat down on the swing, "Should we push you mommy?" she asked. "Why
don't I push both of you?" he suggested. "At the same time?" she asked her eyes wide
with wonder. "Yea, at the same time." She happily jumped onto the swing waiting to be
pushed. My push came first, small and gentle; hers was next, big and strong. "Hey,
mommy's higher" she shouted and was answered with another strong push. "Having
fun?" he asked. I nodded before jumping off the swing. "Your turn" I commanded
pointing to the swing. "Think you can push me?" he asked. "I think I can manage" I
replied before giving his swing is a small push. "Is that all you got?" I pushed again,
harder and higher. "Weakling" he teased, I pushed the swing harder this time. "Molly
could do better than that" Instead of pushing the swing I shoved his back and he fell off
the swing. "Still a weakling?" I asked "Yes" he said as I held out my hand to help him
up. Grabbing my hand he pulled me down with him. "You forgot about me," she shouted
as jumped on top of us. "Lets go home," I suggested. He lifted Molly into his arms "I
thought you'd never ask"
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Noon, he should be here soon. The three of us were headed to the park for a picnic
lunch. Molly sat on my lap as I read her a story. "Mommy, keep going" she
pushed. As I continued to read a knock on the door interrupted us. "Who is it?" I asked
setting Molly back on the ground. "It's me," he announced. I opened the door for him
"Hey you" Molly looked up at us "Do I have your permission miss Molly" he asked. She
nodded and he bent down to kiss me. "Lunch time?" she asked. "Yes Molly, lets go for
lunch". Each of us taking one of Molly's hands we began our walk to the park. Molly
turned to look at him "Will you help me on the monkey bars?" "Absolutely" he said
giving her his pinky. "Pinky swear" he assured her. She gladly took his pinky as we
continued on our way to the park. "What did you pack for lunch?" she asked "it's a
surprise," he answered. She turned to me for help "don't look at me, he packed it".
"Thanks for the help" he chuckled. "No problem". "Were here," she shouted as she ran
for the playground. "Molly" I shouted "come back and hold my hand". She held my hand
as we crossed the street. "Lunch first, then play," I told her. "Hey Molly" he said as we
sat down "I couldn't remember if you liked Peanut butter, or jelly. So I put them on the
same sandwich, is that okay?" He handed her a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. "Thank
you Dr.Carter" she mumbled before taking a large bite out of her sandwich. "Call me
John," he said. Her eyes widened "Mommy says not to call grown ups by their first
names, she says its not nice." He turned to me "well do you think we can make an
exception?" I nodded. "Okay then Molly, you'll call me John?" She nodded finishing the
last of her sandwich. "Swings?" she asked. As I opened my mouth to tell her to wait, he
got up. "I'll race you," I laughed as the two of them ran up the hill as I slowly followed
behind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Mommy look, I'm flying," she shouted as he pushed her on the swing. I
laughed as the swing slowed to a stop. "Come on Abby" he called. I shook my head, "I'll
watch from here." "Please mommy" she asked. Mimicking her puppy dog eyes he
reached for my hand, "Please?" I took his hand "If you insist." "Can we push mommy on
the swing?" she asked "No" I told her. "Sure" he replied. "Sit down my queen" he
chuckled. I playfully slapped him "you owe me one" I whispered. "Anything for you" he
whispered. I sat down on the swing, "Should we push you mommy?" she asked. "Why
don't I push both of you?" he suggested. "At the same time?" she asked her eyes wide
with wonder. "Yea, at the same time." She happily jumped onto the swing waiting to be
pushed. My push came first, small and gentle; hers was next, big and strong. "Hey,
mommy's higher" she shouted and was answered with another strong push. "Having
fun?" he asked. I nodded before jumping off the swing. "Your turn" I commanded
pointing to the swing. "Think you can push me?" he asked. "I think I can manage" I
replied before giving his swing is a small push. "Is that all you got?" I pushed again,
harder and higher. "Weakling" he teased, I pushed the swing harder this time. "Molly
could do better than that" Instead of pushing the swing I shoved his back and he fell off
the swing. "Still a weakling?" I asked "Yes" he said as I held out my hand to help him
up. Grabbing my hand he pulled me down with him. "You forgot about me," she shouted
as jumped on top of us. "Lets go home," I suggested. He lifted Molly into his arms "I
thought you'd never ask"
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