the Pride flag and the broom
Last week I saw our 3 year old granddaughter Ella trying her best to strike our Pride flag with a broom she found in the back yard. I watched as she struggled to swing the broom handle several times in the air with increasing agitation each time she flailed without success.
“Ella,” I said. “What in the world are you doing? That’s our Pride flag – it’s very important to your nanas.”
“I’m waiting for the candy to fall,” she answered with a withering look in my direction.
Lol.
Ella and Pretty at the Gamecock Women’s basketball game several days later
“Nana, did any candy ever fall out of your Pride flag?”
We had to report no candy yet.
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Slava Ukraini. For the children.
I'll Call It Like I See It 
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