Nervous.

The mom is getting herself and the girl all dolled up. And she keeps muttering to herself about a presentation about diabetic alert dogs to 107 first graders. And I see my vest out.

I admit. I’m scared. More little people!?!?! Whatever. I’ll just sleep. The mom can do the talking.

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