When you're a little kid there are always bigger kids who seem mean and scary, and it's intimidating being smaller than them, but for some reason you always look up to them in some way.
On monday mummy, E, L and I went to a giant indoor playground to have a big romp around. Mummy and |E stayed at the table because they felt like being boring while L and I played on the slides and squishy mats and things. I've never spent any time with L, but we were mostly alone in this big labyrinth of a playground, and it was surprisingly fun running around with him. It was like making a new friend, who was The Big Kid. He even gave me some advice about being a little, which was really cool, and which may probably stop another accident like the one where I broke my knee.
This is a strange new world I've found myself in.
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