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Day 202: Girls. Strange creatures to someone with two sons, three brothers, and one husband.

Walking along 5th Avenue this afternoon,  I came upon the Ancient Playground north of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Inside, a pack of  little girls in light blue pinafores were falling into line, jogging behind a blonde haired pony tail ringing a bell. Within minutes, they had formed two lines. I caught them as they filed out onto the sidewalk hand in hand, headed back to school. 

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