Little girls on bikes,
Two year old in the stroller.
First time out this year.
Mid February,
First lightning of the young year.
Thunderous booming.
I can't decide if the first and third lines of the 2nd haiku should be exchanged. Either works. We stopped to say hi to turkeys, geese, peacocks and cats. A mile later we paused at Reading to play on the slide. Clouds loomed threateningly to the south; luckily they didn't track our way. I love my kids.
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