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02. A Golden Day with the Leighs

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No screens, no rush, just us. And in that moment, I realized this picnic was exactly what we needed.

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02. A Golden Day with the Leighs

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and everyone finally sat down, passing sandwiches, cookies, and drinks. It felt good. Simple, warm, like we’d pressed pause on everything else for a while.

I stretched out on the blanket, watching the sky, just taking it all in.

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Groans. Laughter. Chaos. The usual madness, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. We were about to make the most of Spring.

Benji, predictably, raised his hand a beat too late. “Wait, we’re actually doing this? A picnic?”

“Welcome to the conversation,” Alyson teased.

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01. The Leigh Way to Plan

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was laughing anyway.

Brynlee wiped a tear from his eye. “We’re doomed.”

“Focus!” Alyson said, but she was laughing too. “Atlas and I will handle the van and logistics.”

“Which means you’ll be bossing us around,” Ezario mumbled.

“And you’ll survive,” Alyson shot back.

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