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  One day I decided to take my son to the park. He loved the outdoors, especially when he got to play in the park. He would constantly beg me to take him to the park. I enjoyed taking him to the park. It was so peaceful and he always had a lot of fun. I was proud of him when I saw him on the swings all by himself. Once he was done, he ran up to me, laughing happily.
  "You were on the swings all by yourself!" I cheered happily.
  "No I wasn't mommy. That man was pushing me on the swing," he said pointing.
  I was watching the whole time. I saw no one pushing him.

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