Yesterday, we went out to the farm, and did farm-like things, farmishly, all day long.
At the beginning of the day, while Dan was locating horses and moving them to appropriate locations for viewing by Margaret, Margaret played with a jumprope on the porch, and I think that she got the hang of it. A little. I mean, she jumped, and there was a rope. That’s really the essence of the thing, right?
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