The Tobin Times #35
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We were staying at a hotel. Tobin semi-woke up at about 6 a.m., crying and touching his head. He fell back asleep without telling me what the problem was. A couple of hours later, he woke up for real. The first thing he did was touch his head. Then he said, with relief in his voice:
T:Â My curls are okay!
T: I don’t want to alarm you. I don’t want to alarm you. I don’t want to alarm you. (pause) We’re going outside to pick up sticks.
I’m not sure whether the two sentiments were related or not.
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