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Mommy, remember one hot summer morning
I got up with you and right off the back I asked the most famous
question as usual?
I asked you if I could go out and sit on the stoop. You knew that I was
always loved to watch the people go to work. I loved their clothes,
makeup, and shoes, everything!
You would let me watch for awhile then before leaving for work you
would make me come in the house.

On one particular day I was having one of those I'm not listening to
you days. As I watched you turn the corner I decided to go back
outside. As I went down the street. I merrily walked down the street
visiting friends and relatives as I made my way to the park.

Once inside the park I did not get a chance to play before a rock came
from nowhere and popped me in the middle of my forehead.
I ran screaming and crying home. I was not alone I felt like the man
who had children following him because he had a flute!

When I reached my destination I ran up to my fourth floor apartment and
into my cousin's arm and hoping for two things. 1. not to tell my
mother and 2. please make me feel better.
My cousin helped me out somewhat. She did make me feel better but she
told me mother also.

When my mother arrived home that evening my name was the first name she
called. When my cousin told her about my little adventure my mother
yelled and me and of course I recieve the worst spanking of my
life.