A Monster from Rose

I just returned from a lovely afternoon run around the neighborhood. Along a quiet residential street, I was stopped by a little girl that looked to be about 4. She was carrying an Easter basket. She handed me a very folded up piece of paper. I opened it and Rose told me it was a monster that she drew. She told me she also wrote her name in the corner. She said I could keep the piece of paper. Her dad looked at me and said "thank you." Thank you, Rose! I love my monster!

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