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🌟 Birthday Boy

I was supposed to have a really fun adventure on my fourth birthday. A Friend was going to join Mom and me for a hike on a very pretty mountain, but we never found the trail.

You see, Mom’s sense of direction comes from mapps that live in the sky. The sky mapps watch us drive and then call the Witch that Lives in Her Phone to tell us which way to go. But for some reason the sky couldn’t see us that day.

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