"Is that Colette?"

I hear from behind me, as I push little miss in the swing.

"Why, yes, here she is."

"Well, bonjour!" And then they come over. Colette's friends from the park. She knows them. Her feet kick a million miles a minute when she sees Alexa and her dad, Bill. She knows lots of other kids too, and their dogs. She gets down on the ground and crawls all over while they run circles around her. Claire is fantastic says these parents who know and see her at the park. So sweet.