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My sister and I had nothing else to do so we gathered our plastic horses and went outside. We quickly found a puddle on the lane and instead of playing with the horses /well, we did for awhile/ we began playing with the mud.

My sister looked at me and said, "We should get away from the road. I don't want anyone to see us. I have a reputation, you know."

I kind of glanced at her, "You're in fifth grade, you don't HAVE a reputation."

We ended up standing up and facing the wind with beach towels tied around our necks doing the superman impression. For a few minutes of life we had a great time.