 Hannah
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North_Dakota_Wheat
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Jacob
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Tuesday, July 15, 2003
My cousin got married this year and we headed up to Bemidji, Minnesota from Houston, Texas to go to the reception. My kids are ten, seven, and two and are car broke, mostly. I have a long tradition of road trips from early childhood, during college backpacking adventures, and now with the whole family crossing America. Inevitably during the winding drive, like through the Ozarks this time, my oldest daughter (seven) gets car sick and loses her lunch. As my youngest (two), watched, I heard her behind me say quietly, "Me too...". At that moment I did not realize how good a communicator Hannah was, but shortly the meaning of "Me Too" became clear when she joined her sister is this community time!
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