I guess three weeks with his parents is too much for The Boy. He missed his friends so. Three days ago, he was anxious to come home. He's planned an outing with his friends for Thursday night. Eager to comply, The Man drove as fast as he could and got us home Wednesday night.
The trip was enjoyable. But I agree with The Boy. As we got onto our street, he rolled down the window and said, Hmmm, smell that pollution. Just before we got out of the car, we did a group hug and he said, That was really fun and I am sure that we all look forward to not seeing each other for the next four days.
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`Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?'
`That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,' said the Cat.
`I don't much care where--' said Alice.`Then it doesn't matter which way you go,' said the Cat.
`--so long as I get somewhere,' Alice added as an explanation.
`Oh, you're sure to do that,' said the Cat, `if you only walk long enough.'
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`In that direction,' the Cat said, waving its right paw round, `lives a Hatter: and in that direction,' waving the other paw, `lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they're both mad.'
`But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked.
`Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: `we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.'
`How do you know I'm mad?' said Alice.
`You must be,' said the Cat, `or you wouldn't have come here.'
Alice didn't think that proved it at all; however, she went on `And how do you know that you're mad?'
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