“I know. Maybe we won’t need to go to the mall to after. We have a gift for her right here. It’ll save time and money. Sally, go find a shoe box and wrapping paper.”
As Sally leaves to do that, Rachel bends over, unties me from the yarn, and lifts me up to her face.
“What is your name?”
“Aaron.”
“All right Aaron, I’m Rachel.”
“Here you go,” Sally interrupts as she comes in with a shoe box and gift wrap.
“Thanks Sally,” Rachel states. “Aaron, boy do we have some plans for you.”
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