Yesterday, we went to the park after school. Reilly asked to go to the swings, but when we got there, three of the four swings were taken up by some loud 12 year old boys. I saw Reilly hesitate to join them, and she looked up to me with a little trepidation on her face.
“Daddy, you protect me?”
“Of course I will protect you, Reilly.”
“Okay!” she yelled, and she ran off to the swing.
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