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</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I never have my camera with me when I should.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">On the way home from picking up Miss Nat from school she saw a friend and held her hand.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">They walked down the block as the girl's babysitter and I just smiled.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Called to another little girl from their class.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">And she joined the party and skipped down the street.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Oversized backpacks. Hanging from the shoulders of three little girls wearing brightly colored dresses and stockings with bold patterns.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">One waved to another girl a little farther up from them.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Natalie turned and handed her umbrella to me and made room for the fourth little girl.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">As we crossed the streets and walked further away from their school, they started to go their own way.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">Quick goodbyes. All smiles.
</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt">I think I'm starting to like Kindergarten.</span></p>