The children grow up so fast. One minute they're mashing up bananas with their gums; the next they're packing their own suitcases:
Scimitar? Check.
Pink blankie? Check.
Blaster? Check.
Art supplies? Check.
A spare shirt? Check.
The essentials. Nice job, son.
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