It's Sunday morning
and Dad takes me out
for breakfast.
I get pancakes with strawberries
and whipped cream.
Dad orders pigs in a blanket.
We both have coffee
with sugar.
Lots and lots of sugar.
Dad talks about Paris
and how he'd love to take me
and Mom there someday.
He says I'd love the Eiffel Tower,
the Arc de Triomphe,
the Louvre,
the cafés,
the shopping.
"Let's go at Christmastime," He says.
I think of my three best friends.
They would love to go to Paris.
Why not me?
Maybe it's because
Paris is a really
far away
and we would have to
stay away from home
for a really long time.
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