Natalie had a blast in the sandbox that we turned into a ball pit. She threw out all the balls then put them back in. I, then, decided to take the trash cans up. While I was gone Natalie climbed into her wagon. When I got back I couldn't find her. I panic to my husband and ask where Natalie is. He calmly says, her wagon. Then I see her head pop out from the red wagon and say huh! She knows how to get my goat!
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