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Slowly
pushing herself out in a wheelchair, she took a bowl of coconuts off her
lap and gave it to Jamie.
Jamie smiled, "Mom! Aren't you proud of me? I ate
my meatloaf!"
"I'm glad you ate your meatloaf," she nodded,
"Now eat your dessert!"
Jamie, looking at the coconuts, remembered how hairy
they were. He grit his teeth, clenched his fist and scowled, "Yuck!
I'm not going to eat this!" |