Amelia told this story at dinner
M-E-L-I-A went for a walk and it was coming towardsing and towardsing and towardsing and towardsing and still and coming to mama
And the rain was coming down and down and down and down and the spider was out and out and out and the fly and they got rain in their eye.
(She spells her name without the first “A”)
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