I am not talking about going on a march.
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Although I did that today,
on the street.
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We walked down the street and then back up.
Or did we walk up the street and then back down?
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I never know how to say that.
Am I down for that, or am I up for that?
Only a Hipster would know for sure.
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I have a pair of hipster pants.
They come right up to the waist and hug my hips.
Hip huggers or hipsters.
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I am talking about the month of March.
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Like a Hipster,
it doesn’t know what it wants to be, either.
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Is it Winter or is it Spring?
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On Monday I was trekking through a vast area of the Canadian Shield near my house.
It was sunny and very cold, my cheeks were rosy red.
I spent some time looking for buried treasure but there was too much snow and the ground was frozen.

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If there is treasure on Oak Island, then there is treasure in the field near my house.
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Thursday, only four days later.
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It is sunny and warm.
There are puddles to splash in.
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You can walk on the dry part of the street but there is no fun in that.
Walking in puddles is great.
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Until.
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Until, you fall and your mitts get soaked,
your hands get covered in water and mud.
You can put your hands in your mouth but that doesn’t taste that good and you can’t tell mom.

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Some things you have to learn on your own.
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Let’s not forget about Joseph.
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Typical youngest sibling.
He wants to be in the story even if he didn’t do anything different today than he did yesterday.
I am certain that one day he will do something exciting.
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That day isn’t today.
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Do you remember looking for treasure?
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Did you find any?
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Let me know in the comments.
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