I occasionally like to sit quietly, relax and clear my mind. Daddy calls it meditating. Sometimes I think about nothing. Other times I imagine things like what my stuffed octopus would say if he could talk or all the things I could grab if I had all those hands.
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| Shhh. I'm meditating. |
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| OK. Now I'm done. |
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