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Back at the Lodge

Sometimes…I forget.

Just how much they long to be on the other side.

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To have their faces wet…

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And their bodies soaked. With joy.

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I forget that soggy…

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Or dry…

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They love this place.

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Which is why, even if I must be on guard for a real-life, 20 hour round of “Where’s Waldo?”…

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And keep a pair of blood-shot eyes on the little boy darting in the Hawaiian shorts…

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who is here…

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And then here…

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And then there…

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It is worth it.

Somehow.

Because it’s worth it to them.

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