[She tries her best to get a good guess on just how much bigger his foot is, but then he's declaring he won and is hurrying away. Chrissy laughs at him and makes a roaring sound, hands going up like she's a t-rex. She chases after him like she might eat him, a game they used to play together in Kindergarten.
Only now, she's the one chasing him, and she realizes it's fun to be the one that's a little wild and loud sometimes too. She chases him all the way down to the stop sign, and ends up running right into him when he stops to check both ways before crossing the street.
The collison calls her to recoil back, and she falls on her backside. Thankfully her backpack is what she falls on, and it cushions her and stops her from hitting her head. She's all giggles when it happens, and holds out both hands so he'll help pull her to her feet.]
We're almost to my street. [Just one block away.] Do you wanna come to my house for a snack?
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Only now, she's the one chasing him, and she realizes it's fun to be the one that's a little wild and loud sometimes too. She chases him all the way down to the stop sign, and ends up running right into him when he stops to check both ways before crossing the street.
The collison calls her to recoil back, and she falls on her backside. Thankfully her backpack is what she falls on, and it cushions her and stops her from hitting her head. She's all giggles when it happens, and holds out both hands so he'll help pull her to her feet.]
We're almost to my street. [Just one block away.] Do you wanna come to my house for a snack?