Julia has a laugh that is sudden, like little bells. My mother has a quiet, anxious laugh. Uncle Bao Bao has a laugh that is uproarious, a brass instrument that has slid off key. Helena says she has a laugh like mine. Hers is a deep cough, more air than anything else. It sounds like the way trees laugh in deep summer. It sounds like trees when
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i learned how to blow a bubble before my twin did, and she leanred how to whistle before i did. we tried to teach each other. it was a very difficult task.
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