Now we're post-Christmas, Rose Pink is thinking about her birthday in a couple weeks. She says, I want vampire teeth for my birthday. (She's admiring a gift Nut Brown received from Grandma and Grandpa) Bobo comes and leans on my knee and uses all his most beguiling tricks and asks, "I want birthday. Please?"
Okay, I say. You can have one soon. (He'll be three in April.)
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