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"If you sing a song twice as fast, you'll be done sooner. Why do we sing some songs slow anyway?"
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"And bringing up little angels," says Isabella, rocking sleepy Keziah and re-folding a limp wing, "is also fun."
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"Right now you are three," says Isabella. "Would you want to be magicked into being six instead, right now? And miss being four and five in between?"
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"Keziah hasn't been one year old yet," says Isabella. "I don't think it would be fair if she never got to try it, even if that would make her interesting faster."
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"Oh yes! I have been all of the ages from zero to twenty-three," laughs Isabella.
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Isabella kisses the top of her head.
Keziah isn't quite as precocious as Damaris, but when she is two and Damaris is five, she can reliably say things more intelligible than uncontextualized "juice" and "up" and "Mommy" and "Daddy" and "Dars", which is as close as she can come to Damaris's name for the first years of her life.
"Play wif me, Dars," Keziah says, tugging on Damaris's arm.
Keziah isn't quite as precocious as Damaris, but when she is two and Damaris is five, she can reliably say things more intelligible than uncontextualized "juice" and "up" and "Mommy" and "Daddy" and "Dars", which is as close as she can come to Damaris's name for the first years of her life.
"Play wif me, Dars," Keziah says, tugging on Damaris's arm.