About Those Birds

In the spirit of pantsing, I began tossing chunks of bread L’s way. The gulls followed and swarmed. L is simultaneously laughing and screaming, but mostly laughing.

L: “Mom, I think you’re crossing a line.”

M: “Probably.”

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