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It Only Beeps For You

We take a walk around the neighborhood most every day. Finn usually rides is bike wearing his spiky helmet while Gray and Nash ride in the tandem stroller.

Lately Gray has been walking more. Well, it’ s more like running as her short legs don’t carry her as quickly as the rest of the group can travel.

The other day at the end of the sidewalk she breathed heavy and her cheeks were a bit rosy.

Me: Do you want to get back in the stroller for a bit, sis?

Gray: No thanks. I want to keep walking.

Me: Are you sure you’re doing okay?

Gray: Yep. It’s just that my heart is beeping so fast.

Me: It’s beeping fast?

Gray: Yep. Beeping, like, super duper fast.

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