It was, as such things go, a relatively ordinary day. The children had off of school, and I had agreed to take Junie downtown to the central library. They let you check out, among other things, statues, and Junie was fascinated with the abstract carving of a dragon around an egg. Since I would only allow her to check it out every second visit, she was eager to return the fluffy-bunny statue and replace it with her favorite….
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