Follow Your Instincts
I'm driving Sark to camp today at the Nashville Children's Theater. We're chatting about our upcoming vacation. He's talking about all of the places we've travelled and what trip he enjoyed the best.
We come to a stoplight. Sark sees this place:
A little concerned, Sark says, "I don't like the looks of that place. I don't think Sasha should ever take dance lessons there."
Although he enjoys teasing Sasha, I'm glad he has her best interest at heart:)
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