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_OLIVER_
"And you go down like this," Lora explained as she gracefully brought her hands to the sides of her waist. "And do a cute, little jump."
"Bravo!" I exclaimed as I clapped my hands at the demonstration that she gave me. "You're getting even better at this."
"Of course, I am!" She said and I could see her swell with pride. "I am a Woodling after all."
"Yes, you are." I spread my arms and she smiled before running into them although she had a mini struggle climbing onto the couch.
We were currently in the living room and since I was on vacation, Lora skipped school to hang out with me. Despite my protests, she refused and insisted to stay just for today. I knew that I was a little too soft on her but I hated seeing my daughter in tears.
"If you misbehave tomorrow, I'll be strict on you," I said and she pulled away from me with a pout.
"Why are you bringing that up now?" She asked with folded arms.
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