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My daughter was so excited to resume weekly lessons with her beloved "Bud" from last summer that I almost couldn't deal with her two days. It was all, "When do I get to go to my lesson?" and "Is it time to go to my lesson yet?" for three days. The car ride there was unbearable. At a particularly long stop light I truly thought she was going to explode.
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